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*.*DrUnk HardCore BitCh *.*
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| Wow, Im finally Legal. |
[Jan. 6th, 2006|02:14 pm] |
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| |  giddy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Happy Birthday! | ] |
So today's my birthday...
Legal sex just so isn't as much fun! |
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| You might be jaded if.... |
[Dec. 23rd, 2005|01:56 pm] |
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| |  bouncy | ] |
You might be a JADED raver if...
-You snicker when you hear someone say "PLUR".
-You finally realized that phat pants are heavy and unpractical.
-You refrain from dancing unless the circle is of rather large dimensions.
-When you do dance, you "battle".
-You learn to spin, and therefore have graduated to the "superior rave status".
-You find out just how crooked promoters really are.
-You hate massives.
-You blame candy kids for everything retarded in the scene.
-You say "the scene" a lot.
-You find out how much better european electronic music really is.
-You find out that glow sticks were cool TEN years ago in the UK.
-You have pretended to be rolling at a party just to get a quick laugh out of your friends.
-When you ARE on E, you do your best to act normal.
-You realize how cool Drum n' Bass is.
-You realize how lame progressive trance is.
-You find out that American DJ's are completely overrated.
-You have close friends who don't give a fuck about raving.
-You think that maybe YOU don't really give a fuck either.
-The smell of Vicks makes you physically sick.
-You can't help but laugh when someone tries to give you a "glow stick show".
-You learn to break.
-If you want to actually "roll," you have to eat about four pills at once.
-You can get those four pills for the same price that everyone else pays for one.
-You drink beer at after parties.
-You quit collecting fliers.
-You have unsubscribed from your rave mailing list, because "none of those fucking little kids understand a thing about raving, dammit!"
-You can't remember the last time you went to a party and didn't think it sucked.
-You can't remember much in general.
-You realize that ravers aren't nearly as genuine as the hippies were.
-You wouldn't mind if that kid with the whistle accidentally swallowed it and died.
-You are actually called by your real name.
-You realize that the general public shoudln't be blamed for hating raves.
-You think ECKO is the sickest gear money can buy.
-You talk shit as much as possible.
-You value things in terms of vinyl, (ex: "that's an eight record pair of pants.")
-You DESPISE Happy Hardcore.
-You DESPISE candy.
-You have seen a thirteen year old "raver" on ecstasy and felt like leaving the party because of it.
-You know what a 303 is.
-You no longer feel the need to advertise your "rave-ness" to the world.
-You realize shell toes are shitty shoes.
-You can't count how many pairs you have owned.
-You know that post-rave sex is aweful.
-You've punked kids who tried to get in a circle that was outta their league.
-You can determine where a raver is from just by the way they dance.
-You know that LA ravers can't dance worth a shit.
-You find out that underground parties still happen quite frequently, despite what 98% of the raving populous thinks.
-You party sober and now understand how stupid you looked when you didn't.
-You know who PRODUCED your favorite tracks, not just which DJ bought it and put it on a mix CD.
-You read URB.
-You have day-dreams that involve the Telletubies and a large rusty chainsaw.
-Your parents gave up on you becoming normal a long, long time ago.
-You know why GHB and special K are for fucking idiots.
-You understand electro and minimal techno now.
-You hate rave ho's.
-You could out-dance any boy band, any day, while smoking a cigarette.
-You begin to notice how often big DJ's blow mixes.
-You think sweaty guys who run around the party shirtless should get thrown out.
-You act like a punk-ass bitch to security, police, and any other authority.
-You purposely wear way too much clothing to parties, because you know that dancing in a turtleneck sweater looks fucking ill.
-You say "ill" a lot.
-You have replaced Caffiene, JNCO, and Adidas with Technic, Vestax, and JBL.
-You know that raving is all about the music, but RAVERS are not.
-You find the jungle room much more appealing now.
-You can actually dance to jungle.
-You hate Feelgood and Coolworld.
-You laugh out loud when you walk into Jamba Juice and they're playing dance music.
-You see guys from your high school football team at a party.
-You know raving is mainstream as fuck.
-The bigger the flier, the less you want to go to the party.
-You can re-tell the story of how raving came to America quite accurately.
-You hate Anthem tracks.
-Your sleeping, and eating habits are completely fucked up.
-You're not racist, but you just have to wonder where the hell all those Asian kids are coming from.
-You sit around with friends and tell old "rave disaster" stories.
-You are amazed that you are somehow still alive.
-You're still finding glitter in your clothes YEARS later.
-You remember when it was ALL called 'Techno'.
-You are 'the old guy at the club'.
I think its hillarious. The bold ones i relate to. WHICH IS SAD! |
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| TUNE TOWN TODAY!!!! |
[Oct. 15th, 2005|08:45 am] |
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Go to www.myspace.com/animatedent for more info on ticket prices and djs spinning!!
SEE YOU GUYS THERE! |
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| Weekend Update.. |
[Jul. 18th, 2005|03:49 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | tired | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Dieselboy-track 2. | ] |
My weekend started out good. Sat went to some breakdancing competition at avalon. That was cool. Went to the rave. Josh was bitching the whole time how he wanted to go home. So i didnt enjoy myself as much as I liked. But there was a select few who kept me happy that night.. <3
This was from the party. Look how hard i was raving.
Now im off to go see Willly Wonka.. Im so excited! |
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| Stolen from Dink Dink.. |
[Jul. 14th, 2005|03:23 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | bored | ] |
If u have anything to say or want to say anything to the person who posts this, say it to them. If u love them, tell them. If u hate them, then tell them. If you have a thing for them, tell them. Whatever u have 2 say to this person, even if it is something you're having trouble saying, if the person posts this, say it to them. You may never get a chance to, so just do it.
WARNING: Do not post this unless u really want to know what people really think of u. Dont get mad at somone for being honest..when u just asked them to be honest. |
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| Im sorry to everyone.. for everything. |
[Jun. 24th, 2005|11:35 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  pissed off | ] |
| [ | music |
| | some dnb mix.. | ] |
Today.. Ive been reading peoples journals and just thinking. Ive done some really stupid and inconsiderate things in the past. Ive said some cruel shit and thinking back on it. I dont know why I was so inconsiderate of everyone else. Its times liek these when you look back and are like.. why the fuck did i do that or why did i say taht..And then the outcome just sucks. I could have prevented fights if i wanted to but no, i had to get my two cents in or do something so i get teh high end of it. Im sorry to people that Ive hurt in the past. Ive been stupid and ignorant with alot of things. And im really trying to change. I hate hurting people I care about.. Im sorry.. To everyone.. |
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| Yay.. Im in a happy mood. |
[Jun. 7th, 2005|05:09 pm] |
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| |  cheerful | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Dropkick murphys | ] |
So. I might have a job at school.
$6.75/hr 11-5pm monday-friday
No working weekends.
I would still be able to promote.
I hope I get it!
On another note.
Mom let me use her card to buy something on Ebay.
I got this cute belt buckle.
Its so snazzy.
Cant wait to get it!! |
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| I hated this weekend |
[May. 30th, 2005|03:25 pm] |
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| |  uncomfortable | ] |
The party was ok until the drama. That ruined everything. Now because of this stupid drama. Ive lost friends. Fuck it. Im over this. I really am. The last fucking straw. I need to find a REAL job, so i can get out of this never ending hole they call promoting. Fuck everything. Fuck drama. Fuck inconsiderate people. Fuck you. Im out. Late. |
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| Job Hunting.. |
[May. 18th, 2005|06:43 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  awake | ] |
So today after school.. Im going Job hunting..I think i will ride the bus up and down foothill and just get a bunch of applications..I know a bunch of places that are hiring.. so this should be pretty simple..
Even though i wish i could get a job at starbucks with Paula.. but she hasnt brought me an application back.. Everyone i know says starbucks is a really fun job, i wouldnt mind working at a fun job.. |
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| We won.. |
[May. 12th, 2005|07:23 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  accomplished | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Legacy- Pure | ] |
So yesterday was our playoff game for softball against Sylmar. WE ended up winning 3-2. I made the final run.. With a HOMERUN! it was great. Now we play poly. I hope we win them..This is going to be fun..lol. |
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