Video quality a bit shit because I COULDN'T STOP MOVING. FOR ALMOST FOUR HOURS.
WHEN YOU ARE IN A RAVE. YOU DANCE.
NOT POP PILLS AND LOSE CONSCIOUSNESS.
NOT SIT AROUND AND CATCH UP ON THE OLD TIMES.
OR EXCHANGE GOSSIPS.
OR DISCUSS ABOUT THE POLITICAL SITUATION OF THE COUNTRY.
OR STAND AROUND STONED.
YOU. FUCKING. GET. UP. AND. MOVE.
But that's just me.
/start personal vendetta
Notice a very distinct jerk in video? Some random ASSHOLE SLAPPED MY ASS while I had both my hands UP recording the opening and I had turned around to see who the FUCK it was. Wasn't able to find the culprit of course. So this little message if for you, you shit eating kangaroo raping asshole.
I.A curse on you, your whole family, your ancestors, your future families and the entire generation of your clan to NEVER have a second's worth of happiness EVER.
II.May ALL your children and children's children be born RETARDED AND UGLY. AND.
III.Die horrible painful deaths, rot slowly and SUFFER in the deepest hottest most painful fiery pits of Hell FOREVER.
After that happened, I was constantly on the edge and in a pissed-off mode like IF ANYbODY TOUCHES ME ONE MORE TIME I'LL FUCKING PUNCH YOUR FACE IN, YOU FUCKING CREEP. But of course nobody cared and more of that (inappropriate touching) happened ANYway, just because THEY KNOW THEY CAN GET AWAY WITH IT. ARGH!!@()#&*()!@# MUSTKILLALLFUCKWITS.
/end personal vendetta
Apart from that it was the best night out. Ever. Ever. EVER. Times infinityplusone. EVAR.
More pictures stolen with permission from Suanie, Fox & ST.
The mad beats of their drum beats drives me mad.
Derb and the Drum Connection was one of the openings acts and they ABSOLUTELY pwned. I want to
In his halo of psychadelic lights.
When he eventually showed up, 35 minutes LATE, everybody LOST THEIR HEAD AND WENT COMPLETELY MAD COW DISEASE INSANE.
Suan was like the most serene doped lamb like she was in heaven. I on the other hand, kept on dancing. Fuck you assholes sitting on the right too doped from the ecs. Fuck you assholes walking back and forth and cutting into my personal dance space. Fuck you assholes sitting on the left and TALKING. Fuck you. Fuck them. Fuck everybody. Fuck all. I'm dancing and if I step on you, I DON'T care.
MORE TIESTO GOODNESS.
The visual effects, laserworks, fireworks and the lighting effects beat any fengtau pills/shitty beer you losers drink to get yourselves high ever. Hah.
OMGF. People are actually DANCING.
The crowd getting wild in some major Tiesto goodness.
It's the sian-nest thing to see people NOT dancing at a rave. Seriously people, put some effort in this. It's a RAVE, not some 18th century English tea party where you sit around and make stiff polite conversation about the WEATHER. Tap that feet for fuck's sake.... AT LEAST. Gah.
Suanie, sumposer, Janice.
I heart them.
Stolen from ST.
Like a reputable shameless camwhore that I am, I must end this post with a super-duper-fake-kawaii-ne-tryhard-pose. So sue me.
Other related posts can be found at Suanie's, ST's, KY's and Paul's