February 2012
January 2012
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A Raver's Manifesto
Our emotional state of choice is Ecstasy. 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...
Model UN
was hilarious. Crazy. Disgusting. Insane. Confusing. Empowering. Leaning toward ridiculous but always hovering over hilarious.
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Fate is like a strange, unpopular restaurant filled with odd little waiters who...
– Lemony Snicket.
Flash Back →
Who knew that you could stumble rave culture?
This is gonna be great.
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Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but...
– Rabindranath Tagore.
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