I <3 my juggalo family..
I just got back from the Gathering not too long ago. It was wonderful. The scenery was amazing, and the vibe as always was unreal. One big family reunion that's all it was. Again, as always, I was there for the juggalos and met massive cool people. Most of my days where spent walking around all the campsites meeting new people, and reuniting with the ones from last year. I saw Martin again, and chilled with him a lot, and also ran into Eric from Jumer's last year. I was actually good this year. I didn't get trashed! Considering last year, that's pretty damn slick of me. I had a few drinks (probably 3 in the whole week) and took one hit of weed, but neither was anything that got me wasted, and damnit, I'm proud! :-D
The first night I just chilled outside of the hotel with Redrum and Sam and sat around for a party of about 20 ninjas. It was fucking classic. I can tell you this now.. I've never laughed so much in my life.
Some highlights of the week, other than all the LOVE was meeting Myzery. He had a booth set up across the street because he wanted to promote his new cd, but a lot of people with Psy really don't like Myzery anymore, but I don't give a fuck. Myzery is cool. I went over there and bought his new cd, "Bad Influence" and he signed it for me. Cool guy. He gave Rocky a free cd for shit talking, and gave me a few new Myzery flats I'm gonna hang up.
I also got a photo with Esham and I and some awesome pics of ICP driving around the park and racing through there on golf carts. I was sitting with a canadian juggalo named Juffalo Killa who had a uhaul instead of a tent where he had smoke out's at every 2:00. I was reading my book, ignoring all the pot heads, when Syn rode up. (Syn is from the band Zug Izland). He sat there and chilled with us and hit the bong with all the bud heads. I thought that was pretty sweet. See, that's what I love about them. There is so much interaction with their fans. It's like we all know each other or something.
Juggalos are like family, we just don't all know each other. The goal is to know everyone, and treat them all with love, because that's what we are... a big loving family.
JCW was classic as well. The one match I saw anyway. It was funny and I got some mad awesome pics of ICP in the ring. I also got a lot of pics of people I chilled with, and some titties and such. I met Esham and got a pic with him as well. (I'm gonna post all my pics when they're scanned..)
I GOT MY NEW TATTOO!
It's a hatchetman on my right inner wrist. It's really unique though, it wasn't drawn out, the artist DJ (he's fuckin awesome) came up with it as he was going along. It's pink and purple swirled, and it's beautiful. I'll post a pic of that too. I got his card, apparently he is the best portrait artist in the state of New York. He was a hella tight juggalo. The tattoo was only 45.00. Back home it would've been at least 100.00. I've had it for 3 days and it's healing beautifully. It was so clean. I LOVE LOVE LOVE it.
The concerts where awesome too, although the last night when Kottonmouth Kings played, Ryan called my cell and gave me some shitty news. A dude I know named Nathan died (I'm sure I've mentioned him here before...) he died in his sleep from a breathing disorder he had. I know a little more but I can't say much. The funeral is tomarrow. I'm gonna hopefully go up there for a little bit and drop some flowers off.
ICP played a sweet set, but they didn't do 17 like I was hoping. I thought because it was the Shangri-La era, there could be a chance, but I guess it's too emotional for a live show. I understand though, hearing "Come into the Light" made me cry anyway. I dunno that I could've handled 17.
I got some new merch too.
1.) Wraith jersey
2.) Violent J's book "Behind the paint"
3.) My tatt (that could be classified as merch, it's my eternal gift to myself.)
4.) a hatchetman tounge barbell
5.) a juggalette hardcore logo visor
Anyway, I gotta go. Mom wants to use this shit. So, all I gotta say is--
SHOUT OUTS TO ALL THE AWESOME DOWN ASS NINJAZ I MET! I LOVE YOU ALL WITH MY LIFE! BEST BELIEVE I WILL SEE YOU NEXT YEAR!!! MCL!
The first night I just chilled outside of the hotel with Redrum and Sam and sat around for a party of about 20 ninjas. It was fucking classic. I can tell you this now.. I've never laughed so much in my life.
Some highlights of the week, other than all the LOVE was meeting Myzery. He had a booth set up across the street because he wanted to promote his new cd, but a lot of people with Psy really don't like Myzery anymore, but I don't give a fuck. Myzery is cool. I went over there and bought his new cd, "Bad Influence" and he signed it for me. Cool guy. He gave Rocky a free cd for shit talking, and gave me a few new Myzery flats I'm gonna hang up.
I also got a photo with Esham and I and some awesome pics of ICP driving around the park and racing through there on golf carts. I was sitting with a canadian juggalo named Juffalo Killa who had a uhaul instead of a tent where he had smoke out's at every 2:00. I was reading my book, ignoring all the pot heads, when Syn rode up. (Syn is from the band Zug Izland). He sat there and chilled with us and hit the bong with all the bud heads. I thought that was pretty sweet. See, that's what I love about them. There is so much interaction with their fans. It's like we all know each other or something.
Juggalos are like family, we just don't all know each other. The goal is to know everyone, and treat them all with love, because that's what we are... a big loving family.
JCW was classic as well. The one match I saw anyway. It was funny and I got some mad awesome pics of ICP in the ring. I also got a lot of pics of people I chilled with, and some titties and such. I met Esham and got a pic with him as well. (I'm gonna post all my pics when they're scanned..)
I GOT MY NEW TATTOO!
It's a hatchetman on my right inner wrist. It's really unique though, it wasn't drawn out, the artist DJ (he's fuckin awesome) came up with it as he was going along. It's pink and purple swirled, and it's beautiful. I'll post a pic of that too. I got his card, apparently he is the best portrait artist in the state of New York. He was a hella tight juggalo. The tattoo was only 45.00. Back home it would've been at least 100.00. I've had it for 3 days and it's healing beautifully. It was so clean. I LOVE LOVE LOVE it.
The concerts where awesome too, although the last night when Kottonmouth Kings played, Ryan called my cell and gave me some shitty news. A dude I know named Nathan died (I'm sure I've mentioned him here before...) he died in his sleep from a breathing disorder he had. I know a little more but I can't say much. The funeral is tomarrow. I'm gonna hopefully go up there for a little bit and drop some flowers off.
ICP played a sweet set, but they didn't do 17 like I was hoping. I thought because it was the Shangri-La era, there could be a chance, but I guess it's too emotional for a live show. I understand though, hearing "Come into the Light" made me cry anyway. I dunno that I could've handled 17.
I got some new merch too.
1.) Wraith jersey
2.) Violent J's book "Behind the paint"
3.) My tatt (that could be classified as merch, it's my eternal gift to myself.)
4.) a hatchetman tounge barbell
5.) a juggalette hardcore logo visor
Anyway, I gotta go. Mom wants to use this shit. So, all I gotta say is--
SHOUT OUTS TO ALL THE AWESOME DOWN ASS NINJAZ I MET! I LOVE YOU ALL WITH MY LIFE! BEST BELIEVE I WILL SEE YOU NEXT YEAR!!! MCL!