i’m back from the rave. i hate the term “rave,” though. it just sounds so… ugh, i don’t know. i just don’t like it.

so the “social gathering with many lights and dancing bodies” last night was pretty damn awesome. i was in the break beats room the whole time. i always wonder why i’m so self-conscious at the beginning and then in the middle i start to dance like there’s no tomorrow. it was just too fun. i got a little carried away nearing the end. dance, dance, dance… i can’t wait for the next one i’m going to in june, baby.

anyway, i saw lots of people that i don’t usually talk to at this “social gathering” and for some reason i just opened up and chilled with them, danced with them, talked with them. it was awesome (i use that word a lot now, don’t i?). the coming down period is the worst, though.