Always chasing after those last minutes of dark, we ravers only find ourselves cast out into society when the sun comes taunting us over the horizon. But tonight mere mortals can understand us. Here’s to the years of gore, horror, and sleepless nights we spent masquerading and dancing through the dank dungeons of our towns, while everyone else was too busy sleeping.
When you try so hard to get your friends together for one night even if they don’t like each other. It hurts my heart that there ego was more valuable than my friendship. I didn’t ask for anything hard. Something simple and that was to have fun. Yet I’m being ignored by my thoughts and opinions like I don’t matter to anyone.