I Just Wanna....
Rave!
yes it's true. I want to stomp around to HARD ass house. or hard trance. either or. I wanna anticipate raving all Saturday afternoon. I wanna start droppin 2 hours before the rave begins. I wanna wait in that line to the rave where everyone is so excited to just go inside get wrecked and rave. I wanna mooch my way closer to the BASS. I want to hear BOM BOM BOM so loud in my skull it explodes. I want so much pure mdma in me. To the point that music flows through my iris. I want my eyes to turn into musicly coordinated visualizers. I want my pupils to be so big that everything goes hella blurry if it's not brightly colored and flashing. I want acid flashbacks. I want my body to involuntarily move to a fat bassline for 5 hours straight. I wanna see fucked up kids all 'round me not giving a fuck and dancing and snooting and droppin. I wanna chill out and smoke 15 cigarettes. Then I wanna get back on the floor and stomp. I wanna keep raving when the lights come back on like usual. I wanna wait outside when the rave is over in the sketchiest part of Leeds, England. I wanna get home at 9 A.M. and sleep till 9 P.M. Raving is not just the rave itself. everypart of getting there, waiting there, being there, and leaving it is an experience. yep... Wreck'ead. Have you ever been to a proper rave?
I may be a Starbucks slave next week. Wooohoo for needing a job and cash. Hopefully it's not hella lame.
Hopefully I can sleep next week too.
I still don't understand.
yes it's true. I want to stomp around to HARD ass house. or hard trance. either or. I wanna anticipate raving all Saturday afternoon. I wanna start droppin 2 hours before the rave begins. I wanna wait in that line to the rave where everyone is so excited to just go inside get wrecked and rave. I wanna mooch my way closer to the BASS. I want to hear BOM BOM BOM so loud in my skull it explodes. I want so much pure mdma in me. To the point that music flows through my iris. I want my eyes to turn into musicly coordinated visualizers. I want my pupils to be so big that everything goes hella blurry if it's not brightly colored and flashing. I want acid flashbacks. I want my body to involuntarily move to a fat bassline for 5 hours straight. I wanna see fucked up kids all 'round me not giving a fuck and dancing and snooting and droppin. I wanna chill out and smoke 15 cigarettes. Then I wanna get back on the floor and stomp. I wanna keep raving when the lights come back on like usual. I wanna wait outside when the rave is over in the sketchiest part of Leeds, England. I wanna get home at 9 A.M. and sleep till 9 P.M. Raving is not just the rave itself. everypart of getting there, waiting there, being there, and leaving it is an experience. yep... Wreck'ead. Have you ever been to a proper rave?
I may be a Starbucks slave next week. Wooohoo for needing a job and cash. Hopefully it's not hella lame.
Hopefully I can sleep next week too.
I still don't understand.