I had this dream once where me and my friend built a transformer in our kitchen out of a toaster and he explained to us how Optimus Prime could NEVER win the war against the Decepticons because he would always defend and never attack.

This has noothing to do with anything really...

No more crack before bed.

I think becoming a candy. I come away from each party with at least one more bracelet, and I feel strangely obligated to wear it to the next one... is this bad?... should I seek help?... ??? Is there an emoticon for the way I feel?

No... I'm doomed... a cheerful sorta doomed.

Ishkur sez the lifespan of the avg raver is nine months... seven months if you're a candy.

I'd like to see more Ottawa ppl here... I thought when XVI died that this is where they'd go.

I locked my keys in my room. I'm trying to kill time 'till my roommate gets back from work. Prepare to be bored with my haikus.

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Smoke marijuana
It may cause brain damage
take three tokes and pass

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Radio friendly
Avril, Britney, N-Sync, Sum
Frequency vomit

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Time to die, candie
Time to strangle you with your
own candy necklace

(ps: I love candies, no offence)

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I don't love candies
I was just decieving you
Candies burn in hell

(ps: no really, I love candies)
(pps: I dunno if they're really haikus, but they've got a 5-7-5 syllable pattern).

Bored, bored, bored

You're that pilot we ate when our plane crashed in the Andes! And the cold induced hallucinations that preceeded it!

Mmmmmmmmmm... Airplane food... mmmmmmmmm

Lets lock some Goth kids and Candies in the same room or a blender, or microwave, or whatever. Goth + Candies = ? Black Candies?

No-one asked about Christina Aguillera being a virgin...

No-one cares.

Mainstream in a nut-shell: If you hate Brittney they try to sell you Avril, if you hate Avril they try to sell you Skye Sweetnam, if you hate Skye they try to sell you Sum-41, if you hate Sum-41 they try to sell you Rancid, and so on and so on and so on... 'cuz it's not what you like that sells, it's the opposite of what you can't stand.

Glowsticks... love 'em. If given a choice between drugs or glowsticks I'd pick glowsticks... anyday, any time, anywhere.

White and blue are my fave!

I bought battery powered ones but they sux. You can't beat chemicals ;)

Old school or nothing. I don't think there's anyone who hasn't used them... at least once.

White gloves anyone? Now that's old school!

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"I'm what Willis was talking about"

Anyone ever see that Oprah bit they did on raves? Back in 2001?

In age gap situations I think there`s always at least one half of the equation that considers what they`re doing wrong... but doesn`t care, and that`s creepy.

I`m 24. and when I was 18 I`d look at guys my age picking up on 17-18yr olds and consider it creepy. Now I have to be highly critical of my own practices `cause I still think it`s creepy. 4 year gap. MAX.

My favorite coffee mug just broke... I`m ever so pissed!!!

Yeah, when I left Canada that was my main way of keeping in touch with people while I`m in Europe. Grrr.

No XVI? Is it for the best? Did something this drastic have to happen before things in Ottawa got better? Did people just kinda sorta take it for granted? Why did God kill my kitty?

Read the sectionon Dancers and Druggees... anyone who knows what a D20 is will laugh themselves sterile.

Rave Nazi: I got this flashback of all those gay guys from Stereo I saw in September at DannyT. Six foot tall, white, shaved heads, built like brick walls, and constantly hugging eachother.

Like big CareBear stormtroopers

I`ve seen that guy! The water bottle guy, the one who drums on speakers in the hardcore room... He was at Waterworld too. If I`m not mistaken (unless it was someone else but I don`t think there`s too more out there... it`s a certain kind of special).

Used bottles...I guess they`re cheaper than glowsticks.

And then God said ``Get those damn glowsticks outt my face!!``

Nobody likes glowsticks anymore.. WTF.

Once upon a time in the beginning there was darkness.

And then God said "Let there be light!..."

...and there were glowsticks...

and then God said "That's not what I had in mind, but OK..."

Day 9... no XVI... starting... to... shake... can't... focus...

My lame excuse for not being there was that I was 6000miles away... fucking hell!

I travelled from Ottawa to be there. No regrets, good party.

I caught my room-mates kid playing with my half burnt-out glowsticks when I got home... he's going be a raver...

HEY! I'm taking the bus, how do I get ther from the Bus station downtown?