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blown cherry in a kick ass mood!!
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I just had a fuckin awsome night and I want everyone out there to share in it!! For once the roundhouse had good stuff playing and it was so easy to slip into the crowd and find my place amongst the sound and the light. Drifting in and out of the smoke. Strobe lights dancing off the crowd. Purple and blue lights bathing me in their warm light. The beat pulsating so hard it becomes my own heart beat. Slide between the beats, rest my head in the lights, drift off to that better place. Lost Tristan again, but didn't matter. You wouldn't think it would be so easy to misplace someone who was 6'4". I danced on my own with the crowd for ages, then went up to the landing to look for him, and someone asked me to dance :) So there we danced, 3 of us actually, behind all the people looking down to the dance floor below. On the carpet, in the open space. Freedom. Live inside the music. Let the lights live in your head. Freedom...
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no reason
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always
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girl_jane
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mmm
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021207
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ever dumbening
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The Sugarman 3 DAMN, that's some funky, shank shakin funkalicious grooves.
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silentbob
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how to disappear completely by radiohead just killed me
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021208
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blown cherry
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For two minutes maybe, the natural high peaked and I was desperate for you to kiss me, aching dreadfully to feel your mouth and your tongue on mine. But the sun was bearing down, the performance was not so great, and my friend was standing just near us and I guess it would have seemed rude to be so tongue tied in such close proximity, especially without excuse. And so I anxiously let the moment pass. Perhaps one of a only a few times when I have found myself to be un-bold in my pursuit of you.
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lost
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the new mudvayne is awesome
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eklektic
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ahhh...the used....they are, wow, quite the pressure reliever. thanks bert.
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021210
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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