The music first and foremost, if I don’t like the music I tend not to enjoy myself.
same ere…went to a free party in Buxton few weekends back and was great except the DJ’s who put the rig on didn’t like Techno. A mate of mine was gonna play some Techno but mysteriously the sound cut out when he went on the decks, then the other DJ’s wouldn’t let him play Techno when the sound came back on.
Then me and this other guy made signs to protest about the lack of Techno…
the idea of dancing without a license appeals to me
or rather, the concept of needing a license to dance makes me mad and i need to kick back
Tell me about it.When we had to apply for the new license we had to list all possible activities otherwise could you imagine it if someone decided to dance.”Excuse me.Could you please stop that as we arent licensed”.Its completely :you_crazy
I love that no two partys are the ever the same… no two ravers have the same veiws on the world… no two sunrises show the same magical places…
your weekend is always a surprise, and always for me a good one, i cant see how it can ever grow boring and how you could ever get bored of meeting such sound people and listening to such good tunes!
I love the atmosphere and vibe, the feeling of being close to nature, with the pretty music pounding away… all the new people you come across who are on a similar wave length and there for a similar reason to you. It’s a really nice community feel =].. and most of all, the freedom is lush… for me, going to a free party is like a big fuck you in the face of the police law which tries to prevent them.. why should we not have fun? why should we not party in the great outdoors? why should we not all get together and meet new people? why can’t we be free?
Free parties are shit i dunno why you’d wanna go out waste a load of time listerning to crappy music that go’s “crash bash wump bash bah bash” and hang around with a bumch of druggys!
Free parties are shit i dunno why you’d wanna go out waste a load of time listerning to crappy music that go’s “crash bash wump bash bah bash” and hang around with a bumch of druggys!
as a reporter though i feel it is my mission to experience it … however terrible this may be 😉
Dancing in the open air……the sun coming up and still dancing…..the people….nature…..the atmosphere……smiling……laughing……travelling to get there………gettng cold and wet….getting warm again……..travelling home………..cups of tea………..taking drugs………..pottering around the countryside off my little rocker………camp fires………cuddles……..coming up………coming down in a nice warm camper van with cups of tea and friends……loadsa stuff!!!:weee: :weee: :weee: :weee:
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