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Everything and everyone should be close, but I suppose there are too many people, too many places, and too many things in between us because of our own choices. I don't regret standing here now or the roads I've driven over time. But please don't for a second believe that the distances mean that I am not with you.
You know something is wrong if by 8:30 in the morning, you are persuaded to down a few shots of whatever liquor you happen to have in the kitchen.
Vanilla vodka chased with mountain dew will surely make you gag. I had a hard time downing the clear liquid from my lil Hawaii shot glass. Why in the world do people do shots? They are always icky and send shivers (or convulsions) down my entire body. Gross. Gross. Gross.
It must have been years since I've done a real shot of any substance (blue pucker during a tailgate party doesn't count in my book), and come to think of it even during my party days I never really liked the shots. But I drank them like a silly girl trying to keep up with the others in the room.
No these morning shots are not a sign of alcoholism, depression, or merely a reckless life style... No these medicinal shots are for evil, evil, evil cramps.
I used to think there is no way in the world that a deity would be gendered or if it was it couldn't possibly be female hating male, but then I think about the whole monthly process and am not as convinced. I know we can give life, but can I trade that in until I am planning a family?
It's just not fair.
...and maybe I am being a whiny baby with a few too many drinks in my system.
Sometimes I hate being a light weight. Two shots and I'm already feeling like I'm tittering on the edge of drunkenness. One more and I'll be drunk and passed out all before 10 in the morning.
But at least my muscles are relaxing and I am feeling better.
If you do this on morning when you are not having cramps.... is when I will come to worry about you.
Be well sis.
18:53 May 04 2009 Times Read: 790
I will never look at you in the same light. The things you said were utterly appalling. You disgust me and it will take every ounce of strength not to lambast your ignorant ways to the masses. Your true colors have shown and I for one think of you as dirt now.
I hope you don't mean Everyone because...I would feel Awful...I mean I try so hard to please Everyone!
18:14 May 04 2009 Times Read: 794
Art is not stuffy, it is not stagnant. What it is is forever altering how we view each other and our world. Flash Mob gives us a light form of guerrilla art that turns into improve art as spectators cannot help but join the unforeseen antics in some of the most sanitized environments.
The clip below made me tear up as I found myself yearning for life to be a bit more like a musical than day to day grind. Why don’t we just break out into song? Why don’t we dance in the face of the mundane? With cameras in hand people capture an event that isn’t supposed to be concrete. Instead art is flowing with the surges and ebbs of life, if we stand still too long we will miss it. Yet if we run we will never truly know the greatness of it.
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