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Female |
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Single & looking |
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Fredericton, New Brunswick, Canada |
| Birthdate: |
Jan 26, 1985, I'm 23 and a Aquarius |
| My +Buddies: |
.Inertia., annamav, antipleasure, bleumortier, bluelemon, Brooksicon, crushedlush, D-Nos, emotionsickness, Evil_Jesus, Fiesta-Saurus, fineline, HeavyKevy, hot.shot, innocentcas, Jennikins24, KandiiKidChii, ki.ki, Kitchy, LoveJunkie, Mind=Infinitude, Phasta, pink_eyeliner, Shalala, Tranci, vaz, [sic]adelic, _U-K__Tran$plant |
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.Inertia., annamav, antipleasure, battery_acid, bleumortier, cheatachu72, emotionsickness, fineline, Jennikins24, KandiiKidChii, Kitchy, Mind=Infinitude, Phobos138, pink_eyeliner, Shalala, Tek_Romancer, Tranci, trigunner1, vaz, [sic]adelic, _U-K__Tran$plant, ~roo~ |
| Bio: |
PLUR
I feel like I just re-discovered how beautiful the world is...
When the earth is ravaged and the animals are dying, a new tribe of people shall come unto
the earth from many colors, classes, creeds, and who by their actions and deeds shall make
the earth green again. They will be known as the warriors of the Rainbow -- Old Native
American Prophecy
THE RAVERS' MANIFESTO
(author unknown)
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 the same. 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
very realizations that each of 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
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don't have one |
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I wish I was a rainbow! My Reviews• Food: Heineken (2008-01-26)
• Movie: Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas (2007-12-18)
• Food: Oreo (2007-12-06)
• Movie: Half Baked (2007-12-05)
• Movie: Ratatouille (2007-12-01)
• Food: Cheetos (2007-03-25)
• Food: Captain Morgan's Original Spiced Rum (2007-03-18)
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• Regret (0 | 2004-11-22 )
• How can I ? (9 | 2003-12-03 )
• What? (3 | 2003-04-07 )
• Laugh (6 | 2003-03-20 )
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