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Trikk |
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| Mood: |
Frustrated - Mood history |
| Real Name: |
Kristalynn. |
| Gender: |
Female |
| Status: |
Single & not looking |
| Location: |
Edmonton, Alberta, Canada |
| Birthdate: |
Mar 8, 1988, I'm 20 and a Pisces |
| My +Buddies: |
Bekka, demimonde, GlitterBubble, LoserLisa, steampunk |
| +Buddy Of: |
Bekka, FairyPrincess, LoserLisa |
| Bio: |
I Lisa...forever...
The Raver's Manifesto.
Our emotional state of choice is Ecstasy. Our nourishment of choice is Love. Our addiction
of choice is technology. Our religion of choice is music. Our currency of choice is
knowledge. Our politics of choice is none. Our society of choice is utopian though we know
it will never be.
You may hate us. You may dismiss us. You may misunderstand us. You may be unaware of our
existence. We can only hope you do not care to judge us, because we would never judge you.
We are not criminals. We are not disillusioned. We are not drug addicts. We are not naive
children. We are one massive, global, tribal village that transcends man-made law,
physical geography, and time itself. We are The Massive. One Massive.
We were first drawn by the sound. From far away, the thunderous, muffled, echoing beat was
comparable to a mother's heart soothing a child in her womb of concrete, steel, and
electrical wiring. We were drawn back into this womb, and there, in the heat, dampness,
and darkness of it, we came to accept that we are all equal. Not only to the darkness, and
to ourselves, but to the very music slamming into us and passing through our souls: we are
all equal. And somewhere around 35Hz we could feel the hand of God at our backs, pushing
us forward, pushing us to push ourselves to strengthen our minds, our bodies, and our
spirits. Pushing us to turn to the person beside us to join hands and uplift them by
sharing the uncontrollable joy we felt from creating this magical bubble that can, for one
evening, protect us from the horrors, atrocities, and pollution of the outside world. It
is in that very instant, with these initial realizations that each of us was truly born.
We continue to pack our bodies into clubs, or warehouses, or buildings you've abandoned
and left for naught, and we bring life to them for one night. Strong, throbbing, vibrant
life in it's purest, most intense, most hedonistic form. In these makeshift spaces, we
seek to shed ourselves of the burden of uncertainty for a future you have been unable to
stabilize and secure for us. We seek to relinquish our inhibitions, and free ourselves
from the shackles and restraints you've put on us for your own peace of mind. We seek to
re-write the programming that you have tried to indoctrinate us with since the moment we
were born. Programming that tells us to hate, that tells us to judge, that tells us to
stuff ourselves into the nearest and most convenient pigeon hole possible. Programming
that even tells us to climb ladders for you, jump through hoops, and run through mazes and
on hamster wheels. Programming that tells us to eat from the shiny silver spoon you are
trying to feed us with, instead of nourish ourselves with our own capable hands.
Programming that tells us to close our minds, instead of open them.
Until the sun rises to burn our eyes by revealing the distopian reality of a world you've
created for us, we dance fiercely with our brothers and sisters in celebration of our
life, of our culture, and of the values we believe in: Peace, Love, Freedom, Tolerance,
Unity, Harmony, Expression, Responsibility and Respect.
Our enemy of choice is ignorance. Our weapon of choice is information. Our crime of choice
is breaking and challenging whatever laws you feel you need to put in place to stop us
from celebrating our existence. But know that while you may shut down any given party, on
any given night, in any given city, in any given country or continent on this beautiful
planet, you can never shut down the entire party. You don't have access to that switch, no
matter what you may think. The music will never stop. The heartbeat will never fade. The
party will never end.
I am a raver, and this is my manifesto.
-The gist of it-
Name: Kristalynn.
Age: 20
Piercings: 14 - Both nostrils, Snakebites, Vertical Labret, Tongue, Horizontal Industrial
Left Ear, Vertical Industrial Right Ear, 2 12g left ear, And 2 00g lobes.
Hair: Blonde, and Black
Height: 5'6
Weight: 140lbs.
Other things you might want to know:
1.) I quit drugs, and drinking. As of this upcoming August, it will be 3 years. And I like
it. I've learned alot from this experience. The most important - Family is everything.
2.) I am still working on Grade 12 at 20 years of age and it's my own fault for choosing
drugs over schooling.
3.) I do not plan on doing drugs ever again.
4.) I finally like my life. For the past 6 years, there's always been something I hated
about it. But now, I am finally content.
5.) I have street family. Not a huge one, but I do. I have a little brother named Kevin. I
have a sister named Zoe, and I have a big brother named Jordan.
6.) I am also on Nexopia. I'm a Nexopia Nerd so to speak. dreamscape.
7.) I'm still greiving over the loss of my other street family members. R.I.P. Kai, Kyle,
and Richard. I don't think I'll ever get over that.
8.) I’m one of the first origional "Therapy Kids"...I miss the good old days. 
(R.I.P. Therapy afterhours ) |
Contact |
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| ICQ: |
n/a |
| Homepage: |
don't have one |
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