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Rhia Loves-Me-Well.
Dear Ms. W,
Thank you for the ride home last night! That was so nice of you! Steve-o is still sprawled out on my fouton. I think he was really drunk, or I think he's gone deaf. I must say: We sure got beat up on the dance floor last night. lol. God, those little pink Von-Dutch purses were sexually attracted to our faces, for they seemed to whack us in the face every 10 seconds. *whack* *swing* *twirl* *whack* "owe! for christ sakes!" However, we managed to make it to the end of Hyper's set all in one piece, suffering only minor Von-Bruises. Mainly to our ego's. lol. Good times!! :) Call me this week for our wikky-wikky date! we've only got 3 months and 16 days to practice! Have a good day! *muah* |
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Seriously. Like the past week has just been really really wierd. Just wierd feelings in my bellly, loss of trust in my surroundings and strange things happening around me. Last night, the whole feeling was just dark and strange. People bumping into me really hard, strange guys who just felt so creepy seemed to walk past every other girl in the bar, and feel the urge to come sit next to me.
Some other wierd shit happend too. Just in general. Nothing to do with friends or dj's, everyone who I came to see, I had a great time with, but something in the air was just a little *odd*. share some of your evening's events. these strange senses are interesting to talk about. it fascinates me. |
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idonno I just didnt feel right in Sonar to much goin on I suppose way to packed for how I was feeling that night.. Having some mother fucker come up to me asking to get him coke. Dude I dont know you and I dont wanna even fucking look at coke.. Then as Im being dragged out by my buddy the dude asked me if I wanted some free rails.. I fucking flipped on him started yelling to get that shit away from me bouncer looks at me and asks whats wrong I look up at the guy he is a rather large gentleman I yell I fucking hate coke I hope that mother fucker over there dies of an OD and I walked out..
Also some of the attitude of the patrons in there is to say the least not very high in standards.. I mean if I bump into some one I say sorry people would bump into me there and say move like buddy grow up and get some fucking manners.. Music was good though had a fun time dancing for the short while I was there.. Last edited by BongMan; Oct 03, 04 at 06:08 AM. |
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Bret, just when you thought it couldn't get more creepy in a 24 hour period:
Steve-O is officially the newest addition to the spinning talents of our proud Vancouver Dj's. In his little session today, he sent me from "Omigod, there's rocks being thrown at my head at 147bpms", to "Hmm, yah okay, not bad, I see where he's going with that..." in a matter of 3 hours. I think that's pretty frickin' cool. PROPS STEVE-O!!! |
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Woman, It ain't over till the last raver flails!!
*takes out emergency backup von-glowsticks, gets out the matching von-string attatchment, assumes the poi raver position* HAAIIIIIYYYYYAAAAA! *swing* *twirls* *twirls both glowsticks together* *swish* *flop* *fling* *glowsticks twirl out of control then become intertangled within the von-string attatchments....poi becomes knotted and rendered completely useless* goddamit!!! |