I actually did have a dream at the weekend, here it is, coming into your brain via your eyeballs any moment now:
At the weekend right basically it turned out that all the embarrassing free party sectarianism had all been a flagrant sham in order to spread confusion and misinformation: Feign Disorder Then Crush The Enemy as Sun Tzu might say.
There was a massive teknival where people from Norfolk raved along people from Manik, all the bumpkin vs london bollocks had all been a cover act so that they could organise the party to end them all.
DJs played sets of old skool followed by trance followed DnB followed by tekno and everyone said you know that might not be my favourite type of music but it’s nice to have a change isn’t it, that way there’s something for everyone.
Chavs raved next to hippies without even noticing that they were dressed differently from each other, treating each other as human beings, rather than assessing each other by the fleeting and irrelevant and arbritary social baggage we are forced to assign ourselves.
People took ecstasy and interacted socially.
Then two birds came over out of the blue and noshed me off, but that’s kind of seperate from the point i am trying to make.
that was no dream that was my weekend,
bar it was only 1 bird
🙂
