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on: 01-19-2004
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I'm going to set aside some time now to explain ravers.
Ravers are much like ricers. When they are allowed to exist in society - they both give a bad name to those that share the same interests as them. For instance - ricers give people with preformance oriented cars a bad name with there constant lack of taste. Also - ravers give people who listen to the electronica genre a bad name with their constant fuckstickism. I listen to electronica now and then (mostly hard trance) - but that certainly doesn't make me a raver.
Why? Becasue ravers take it one unnessicary step farther.
Instead of listening to it on a computer in the comfort of their own home - they dress up in fuck-ugly loud clothing (with coloured hair to match) - adorn themselves with trinkets and accessories and glow stick. They then leave their house late at night to join their other fuck-face raver friends on some corner while they wait for their transportation to their rave. A $40 entrence fee puts a hole in their wallet - then they spend they next 5 hours jumping up and down (they call it dancing) while done up on illegal narcodics while trying to talk to someone who can't even hear them over the annoying loud music.
so - dressing up like an ultra-tard - freezing outside while waiting for a bus - and blowing off $40 so you can jump around like fairy queen for a couple of hours while high as a kite - only to return early in the morning with only 3 hours before work is fun?
Appently these guys think it is. That's why they're ravers - that's why they're fucksticks. |
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