best psytrance, best friends, best air guitar, best ever
It's been an awesome coupla weeks!
I had my wife, Kanada, up from Melbourne for two whole weeks and this makes me extremely happy! We spent nearly every spare minute together, in cafes, restaurants, bars, clubs, walking the streets and having picnics in her hotel room! Lots of silly singing and dancing and carrying on! Mad fun, I love her so much!
We went to Abduction, what a sweeet club! Really cool, friendly atmosphere with so much room to hang out, about as many kinds of music you'll ever hear in one place, and of course it's run by one of my bestest friends in the world, Lee, who seems to just make the sun shine wherever he goes!
Another old friend from way back, Amsterdam, played the best set...wow...now Ammo has always been The Doctor when it comes to psytrance...always has the best stuff that no one knows about....but he disappeared for a while into a cave and now he is back with extremely long hair and let me just say wow, HOLY SHITBALLS he plays mad now!!! Even madder than before! In fact, this set was so hard, intense and mindblowing that it made all other psytrance sets in the history of all time sound like weak piss trickling down a drain! This set was a big fat pile of Holy Shit With Flies Buzzing Around It!!!! I loved it! Everyone was dancing so hard with these massive smiles on their faces...it was truly beautiful....they turned all the houselights on to make us go home, and the entire floor kept dancing, completely unphased. Lee goes, "ha ha, they think we will go home!" and we burst out laughing and kept dancing hardcore for another 15-20 minutes until they gave up and turned the lights off again.
The night before that, friday, we went to Towny and we have come to the conclusion that if you want to go Towny then you have to bring your own fun. We did this by hanging out DOWNSTAIRS, as that's where the action is, not upstairs as it is gay, then playing Gunners, RHCP, Alice Cooper, Kiss and such because this is the only music that should be heard at the Towny. Fun is then enhanced by doing extreeeeeeme dance moves, jumping down the stairs and playing air guitar whilst making screeching guitar solo noises, wearing a Tina Turner wig. This is what a night at the pub should be all about and if anyone disagrees then I suggest you sit upstairs and drink Baileys out of a shoe.
In Career News, after a brief hiatus I am back at Supre (I knew I couldn't stay away!) because the Bogan Slogan oversize fluoro t shirts are just too good.
LOL.
I'm loving it of course! It's hard work but it's the only job where I can completely be myself, I don't have to act posh or pretend to be dull! I am free to be hyperactive and run around the floor, climbing up walls to get pairs of neon blue pants in size triple extra small and dancing to revamped Eurythmics! As long as I don't take on too much extra responsibility I should be able to hang on to my sanity, and I'm getting closer and closer to reaching my long term goals every day which is frickin sweet.
I know I've been crapping on for ages but there is just one thing I need to say, and that is, well, sometimes in life you just know, with every fibre of your being, that something is right. There's no second guessing, there's no niggling feeling in the back if your mind that maybe it's a mistake, there's no checking out what else is around, there's no fear that you will be let down, and there's no feeling, EVER, that you are not good enough (or too good) for him. All there is is perfect trust, mutual respect and complete adoration. And things just work, no matter what the universe sends to test you.
It's the best ever feeling.