back in the day when it was not cool or hip or fashionable i was into the rave scene and yes if you must know i was the guy that was in the jeans that at least 3 peaople could fit into and no i dont have photos from that tyme in my life cause it was not meant to be captured just thru my eyes and my eyes alone i will say this before i got into that scene i have to admit i was a full blown goth im talkin black eyeliner lipstic fishnet shirts black leather pants kick ass black boots the whole nine till one day i was on my way up north and it was mid winter or so and there was like at least a foot of snow on the ground and a guy i worked with wanted to go fix his truck and he needed a lift so i was like you buy the gas and i drive said sure so we stopped at a convient store and gettin some smokes for the trip and just as we were walkin out these two women approached us and asked if it was my car out there with the tool sticker on it and i was like why whats goin on with it they were like nothin but we was wonderin if you could give us alift and i was like which way you headed and of course totally opposite direction so i said fuc it come on and i got to talking with them and so i dropped em off and got there digits and gave em the pager number ( bak when pagers were in) and said hey give me a call some tyme on sunday probly round 3 or four well after fixin the buddies ride and so finally after i get back in town and my pager has been blown the fuck up i give em a cal and go meet them and hang out with the coolest fucking chick in the world she got pet scorps emperors hell yeah so ends up the way it almost always does for me the one i like gots a guy she wants but i want her but her friend wants me so i go out with the friend in hopes things dont work out with the guy and i can ask her out after being like look i went out with her cause i wanted to keep seeing you and so it worked out for a moment then i got asked to go to a "party" thinkin its at a house or somethin come to find out it was a rave and for the next two years of my life i was known as the party kid extrodinair those two years were so great but so destructive if you were the bald girl in this storie i would so like to know how things worked out for you and in the meantyme the friend of yours was a great person but i just wasnt into you sorry and no hard feelings but any how that was how i got introd to the rave scene and you know what i met some of the greatest people there it was awesome and for all the real djs out there thank you for giving me the beats to dance my ass off all nite long and to all those i met in every club i went to you all rock and for that first three way kiss on the dance floor thank you ladies you rocked aswell and my god were you to ever gorgeous and to those in the scene to this day keep rockin the beats and have fun and remember you may not have a ride there but you can always get one home
