ya well just cause you don't like Neil Young or something. ya. that's like saying "I don't like goodness".. or... "I don't like ice cream"...

I dont know maaaan.

I like the concept, but I have no faith in like, corporations and shiiiit. Maybe you should just be a registered company. Actually, fuck daaat man then you gotta do taxes and shit -ultimately you just feeeeed the hate while working against it. Let's just form like a militia of vigilatentes called Stop The Hate. We will arm ourselves with LOVE. and shiiiittt.

!ONE LOVE till the fucking CIA shoots me in the head.

Clown
(Digital Militia, Neurophonic)

Will be playing alongside the Level 4 crew tonight -tuesday

so tune in to the 4th level from 10pm - 12am

[ www.club246.com ]

Clown 10-11pm
Freebass & Toltech 11-12

!One Love

BONG!!!

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ghetto tek
there it is
one love

BONG! by DJ Sarcastic

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yup always mix e with alcohol that way you don't get dehydrated and die.

hrrrmph.

boo. learn how to beatmatch.

so fucking sick. if anyone is near my house please call me and bring me advil sinus and cold medication.. codeine.. tropicana orange juice.. anything.. advil.. painkillers. help me.

word. Sarcastic up in this shit. BONG!

boo.
next time, let us know...
sorry to hear you're forced to sell vinyls, but hey, niggaz gotta eat and shit.

people told me gordo was there. i either don't remember or didn't notice. sorry man. too bad. i miss you.

actually, i got my applesteez back on the way out, thanks though for the inside tip.

vague memories of an ill fucked up night, maaad fun. One love to all. yyyyaaaaaaa. ayways.

Mike, remember when we was in the washroom and like we pulled all the lightbulbs out and like you somehow ended up on the floor and then were dumping rum in my hair and shiiiiit? what the FUCK happened there? it's all like a vague memory and I can't remember the sequence of events or nothing. MC Nter represENT the ghettotek SHIIIT.
word.

Big thanks a million to Miller for the illness and the Applesteez, you the bomb bro. Sean Kosa was SICK, like he was ILLLL. No really. He didn't play cause too sick, too bad, next time, operation Tap Dat ASS chaper 118.04. The saga continues.

ONE LOVE

i'm too late but i'll take the Selected Ambient Works and the Amon Tobin also, gladly, post your price or something... if PP or T don't want any of that shit, dibs on next
peace

Initiate Operation TIE ONE ON.... phase one: TAP DAT ASS... APRIL 3 2003... codeword: DIRTY.

the vibe monKAAYYYY!!!!

thnx also to r2r, ray, leelee, uki, sami, mlore, D mcD, word.

ya and i'm not playing on april 9th
DJ SARCASTIC is playing instead, reppin' the Level 4 Crew. BOOOONNGGG!! it's cool 'cause he's way better anyways. much better taste in techno.

don't refresh when you're on ravewave. when i do that it always posts it again.

and hi clover!!! good to see you here. no i didn't get your message but i see the little light on my machine blinking. was too drunk to check them. pwEASE don't cwwwyy. And I hope you get better. at least it's not mono?

bleeerrrgggh.
thanks to everyone that made yesterday a mad fun hectic day and shit.thanks to kiro and fleebass for the hermeneutically-sealed staticproof bag (how the FUCK did you seal that thing?) and the ill mad scientist gear. kafwin, i think i'll be reppin some ill shit for time rift after all. thank you kaf for the mug, that was nice of you. thnx nat, genveeeev (thanks for changing my msn name - i didn't realize until i started having some REALLY strange conversations with people), nter (thanks again for that WICKED steak maaaaaaan, char-broiled BEYOND perfection. my cholesterol level tripled yesterday!) booyam, thnx thrice, toltech, step o m, theory, clown, ghostbusta, milla, sam snide, gav, doug e fresh, story. thanks guys.

live mix sessions tonight @

[ 65.94.136.134 ]
all night long
nter on the decks right now
sarcastic later on


or [ www.club246.com ] from 10-12 only

thanks guys

live mix sessions. right now. right here.

@ [ 65.94.136.134 ]

tune in turn on drop out

sammy soyfunk up in the shit with the lyrics
tonight i'm going to bluedog to drown in liquid spirits
i got the ill rhymes if you're ready to fucking hear it
don't touch the mic baby don't come near it
your shit is imitation like fucking miracle whip
i make gold records and remain humble like fatlip
when i leave my crib bitch i always pack a full clip
so fucking hardcore i'm a blood AND a crip
got kicked out of the asylum cause they said i was too sick
overly schizo for the medication they prescribe
so i got back in my chevy and went for an ill ride
took the head nurse and boned the bitch from behind
ya shit gets dirty when i start to get live
while you abort babies and put 'em in bottles of fromaldahyde
Fuck committing murder I only fuck with genocide
I got committed for life by the time I turned five
The only commission you be earning will be after you died
cause MCs that step to me commit suicide

!ONELOVE




(straight bitin' one line- but i give thanks: ad roc adam horowitz)

sammy soyfunka in the mothafucking HIZZAAAAHH

Bleep. Thursday May 1st. Stay tooooned. Keep your ears and eyes opened brothers and sisters. Shit is going dowwwwnnnn. experiMENTALtekTYPEtology with the BLUElightMOTHAFUCKINGdarkSHITontheREAL

I will take you down mothafucka, I will take you DOWN TO CHINATOWN.

You best watch your motherfuckin' skillz bro,
you know I be the illest on the decks with the hard techno,
your shit is so so,
your all about the mids while I rock the high and low,
y'all know i'm a pro,
i ride my mixes for ever, fuck with EQs in the flow
i challenge you to an ill throwdown
this is dead serious so don't fuck around
i ain't laughing but you a mothafucking clown
you think you all that 'cause you bust the digital sound
i knock you out cold in the first fucking round
'cause this analog wax will take you jokers to chinatown
Bitch ass DJs cut tracks short like frodo
He calls himself Geist but used to be Dorobo
My beat matchin' technique is mothafuckin ON
And I'll prove it to you up in Alexis Nihon
These rhymes are fuckin gay, so after the next I be gone
Haters think I'm evil like the wrath of khan
but the real ones see the one love in this song
word is bond


On the real, this will be fun. BATTLE!

hi cat!

ahh man everyone's all playin' that track and shit and all the little girlies screaaam. I got the ILL shit. I done seen that shit sitting in the crates at DNA for like a year. I don't like that track. sorry. not ghetto enough for me. Not raunchy enough. I mean just 'cause you say da word Pussy don't mean you hardcore and shiiit. Should be like "mash the pussy" or some shit. I ain't down with that girlie shit.

I dunno. No. I didn't want to buy a record that would get confiscated.

my msn messages don't go through while were in the midst of a file transfer. WTF??? up wit dat???
so hi!

anyways. I gotta go to work soon so I might be gone when the transfer is done. Put that shit on LOUD

i dont know what the fuck Ian is talking about but for some reason it's fucking HILARIOUS

dj sarcastic.
not bill the sarcastic fucking turtle. fuck.
and if you don't give a fuck, get the fuck outtta dis thread and shiiiiit.

so ya.
1. Sarcastic getting drunk. Monday night at Bluedog
2. Midnight. Sarcastic's birfday or some gay shit (just kidding. April Fool's is at midnight you fucking IDIOTS). Bring Much Appleton
3. Tuesday night. [ www.club246.com. ] Tune In for Two Hours of Straight Sarcasm. Nothin' but Sarcastic. L4P represent. open house to anyone who wants to come over and join in the fucking ill debauchery. The catch: you have to know where the fuck HE lives. Or his phone number. Or e-mail. Or something. Bring much Appleton.
4. Thursday: GO TO AMNESIA. GET WASTED. FORGET ENTIRE WEEK. Bring Much Appleton
5. One Love till I mothafucking die. Referring to ones self in the third person is an ill sign of schizophrenia.

oh ya.
i talked to sean today.
kosa the samosa.
anorexia nervosa.
and shit is gonna get ILL.
ILL.
I tell you.
DIRT.
mad dirty.
DIRTY is the word of the night.
you will leave with your undies SOILED.
if you leave at all.

MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. ride or die bitch.

Too MUCH BOOTAY IN THE PANTS TOO MUCH BOOTY IN THE PANTS...

there's some HOS IN THE HOUSE IF YOU SEEM 'EM POINT 'EM OUT

BOOOOYA BOOOOYYYYYAAAA

ps thanks simon today i went and splurted or splurged on some mad assault shit. Left DNA with 4 new Assault vinyls. BUST A NUT IN HER FACE...
fucking A.
and I finally own the original version of Kill the Bitch.
KILL THE BITCH. I SWEAR WHEN I GET OUT I'M GONNA KILL the BITCH.

fuck it. Let's just call the night KILL THE BITCH.
KILL THE BITCH.

i wish there was a button you could press that would make the letters BIGGER than CAPS. like there was CAPS and then BIGGER. for MORE EMPHASIS.

killthebitchkillthebitchiswearwhenigetoutimgonnakillthebitchkillthebitchkillthebitchiswearwhenigetoutimgonnakillthebitchkilltheb itchkillthebitchiswearwhenigetoutimgonnakillthebitchkillthebitchkillthebitchiswearwhenigetoutimgonnakillthebitchkillthebitchkill thebitchiswearwhenigetoutimgonnakillthebitchkillthebitchkillthebitchiswearwhenigetoutimgonnakillthebitchkillthebitchkillthebitch iswearwhenigetoutimgonnakillthebitchkillthebitchkillthebitchiswearwhenigetoutimgonnakillthebitch

!onelove

Well, I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming
Sayin' something about a queen
There were peasants singin' and drummers drumming
And the archer split the tree
There was a fanfare blowin' to the sun
That floated on the breeze
Look at mother nature on the run in the nineteen seventies
Look at mother nature on the run in the nineteen seventies

I was lyin' in a burned out basement
With a full moon in my eyes
I was hopin' for a replacement
When the sun burst through the skies
There was a band playin' in my head
And I felt like getting high
Thinkin' about what a friend had said,
I was hopin' it was a lie
Thinkin' about what a friend had said,
I was hopin' it was a lie

Well, I dreamed I saw the silver spaceships flying
In the yellow haze of the sun
There were children crying and colors flying
All around the chosen ones
All in a dream, all in a dream
The loading had begun
Flyin' mother nature's silver seed
To a new home in the sun
Flyin' mother nature's silver seed
To a new home in the sun

don't kick her out. boooo. we neeeeed some kafwin up in this biotch till the weeee hours and shit.

i suggest getting in touch with them...
if you're funding it then maybe do up a minivan or some shit... some mode of transport where you'll be SURE to fill it. and then sell the spots accordingly to cover your costs?
heck i might even do that

i dont know the details re. organizing, sorry guys...i guess just send an e-mail to that address. i assume, honestly, that you don't have to put up the funds... but I might be wrong.. it's a huge massive festival, mad well-organized and shit, so have no fear, send them an e-mail or something. And anyone that wants to come keep in touch with me; if there is no bus going we may have a spot or two in our car/s.

SLAP!

hi neil!

from the organizer of the MTL date

"he cancelled his whole tour in north america,i can't even tell you how dissapointed we are ,but there was nothing we could have done."

word.

if you have any desire to co-ordinate a MTL to Killaloo ON bus trip for the Om festival June 20th 2003 please contact:
getonthebus@omfestival.com

the annual summer solstice festival is June 20th to June 22nd 2003, more info to follow.

OM.