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eLeCtRo ReTro SeXuAl

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Or Get Myspace Comments"She felt weightless, the way people do when they're no longer sure they have a reason to be connected to this world. The slightest breeze could have carried her away, into the night sky, across the universe." Skylight Confessions -Alice Hoffman
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I am a raver, and this is my manifesto
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
Unity
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.
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My Blog

A different kind of Christmas poem

The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest. Outside the snow f...
Posted by eLeCtRo ReTro SeXuAl on Fri, 08 Dec 2006 05:56:00 PST

Last Night

Okay, so last night was fun!  Every party at Jackie's is waaaay fun   So here are the pics.  I hope you all enjoy.  Jackie, Myself, and Lindsay ahhh ohhhh A break from cards to ...
Posted by eLeCtRo ReTro SeXuAl on Mon, 04 Dec 2006 06:08:00 PST

For our Soldiers

So I was driving back into my apartment complex the other night when I was stopped by these guys in silly costumes.  They asked if i would put on a costume and take some pictures b/c they were se...
Posted by eLeCtRo ReTro SeXuAl on Tue, 10 Oct 2006 07:34:00 PST

Thank you ladies :)

I wanted to take the time to thank all of the new friends that I have made here in Georgia.  You all have made my life much easier. It was settling in that I had been here over a month and didn't...
Posted by eLeCtRo ReTro SeXuAl on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 04:13:00 PST

"Deep thoughts" - by Jack Handy

* DEEP THOUGHTS * by Jack Handy If they ever come up with a swashbuckling School, I think one of the courses should be Laughing, Then Jumping Off Something. When you're riding in a time machine wa...
Posted by eLeCtRo ReTro SeXuAl on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

i am a raver and this is my manifesto

"I am a raver, and this is my manifesto." 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 pol...
Posted by eLeCtRo ReTro SeXuAl on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST