Notice: Do not bother to bite me, I probably won't respond. So you're better off sending a message. Also, as you may see below I am not available so any flirting may be grounds for immediate termination of conversation.
-My name is of no consequense. Unfortunatly, I have poor spelling, but I try my best to sound somewhat educated. Onto the general....
-height:5'8"
-average
-green eyes
-orientation: unbiased
-status: In Love
-bloodline: yugoslavian, german, romanian, polish (3rd generation)
-favorite animal: either a wolf or a moose
-favorite place in the world: adirondacks
-job: tattoo apprentice (Express Yourself, La, NY)
-some things I enjoy: playing my viola, drawing, going to shows, hiking, kayaking, cooking, gaining knowledge ( cause knowledge is power! ha), music is very important, taxidermy, making things, primitive jewelry, friends, dancing, waking people up, organics, giving gifts, pierogies, ....
Music is very important to me. My tastes range from crust punk to happy hardcore.
Here's a few Bands:
Dj Kurt
Tiesto
La Bouche
Motorcycle
Delerium
Zombie Girl
Aesthetic Perfection
End.User
Grendel
Ok, I'll admit it, I have a bit of a rape fetish
-Some other types of music: riistetyt, fleas and lice, detestation, wofpack, them, special duties,/ brahms, bach, greig, tschaicovsky, robert w smith, / system of a down, rob zombie,/ cream, zz top,......
-things I don't care for: scenecore whores/emo kids, ignorance, oppresion ( whether it be religious or political), gov't systems ( they don't work), predjudice, zombies, clowns, mascots, spiders, exaggeration, pantyhose, motion sickness,......
-This is my hero; Noah John Rondeau, adirondack hermit, 1883-1967
These are my babies!!!!! Madison( orange) Demon (black)
This is my german shepard, Bandit, he's like a little brother
Some of my Opinions
Caution to the easily offended, and my apologies if I do offend
Abortion
See that right there? It's a parasite feeding off you. It's a bit gross to me and the concept of having a large parasite that disfigures you is not my cup of tea. But more to the point, It's my body, let me do what the hell I want to do with it!
Gay/Lesbian Marriage
Love is Love. If it dosen't affect you directly, leave it be. It's their life, and they probably make better parents than straight couples.
Capital Punishment
Prisoners take up a lot of resources, tax payers money, food, space, so if they deserve to die get them out so we don't have to pay to keep them alive.
War/ Propaganda
9/11 was masterminded by our own government using bin laden as a scapegoat. We're only over there to get control of the oil. Never believe what the tv or newspaper tells you.
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 maybe unaware of our existence.
We can only hope you do not care to judge us, because we would never judge you.
We are not criminals. We are not disillusioned. We are not drug addicts. We are not naive children...
We are one massive, global, tribal village that transcends man-made law, physical geography, and time itself.
We are The Massive. One Massive.
We were first drawn by the sound. From far away, the thunderous, muffled, echoing beat was comparable to a mother's heart soothing a child in her womb of concrete, steel, and electrical wiring.
We were drawn back into this womb, and there, in the heat, dampness, and darkness of it,
We came to accept that we are all equal. Not only to the darkness, and to ourselves, but to the very music slamming into us and passing through our souls: we are all equal.
And somewhere around 35 Hz we could feel the hand of God at our backs, pushing us forward, pushing us to push ourselves to strengthen our minds, our bodies, and our spirits.,
Pushing us to turn to the person beside us to join hands and uplift them by sharing the uncontrollable joy we felt from creating this magical bubble that can, for one evening, protect us from the horrors, atrocities, and pollution of the outside world. It is in that very instant, with these initial realisations that each of us was truly born.
We continue to pack our bodies into clubs, or warehouses, or buildings you've abandoned and left for naught, and we bring life to them for one night.
Strong, throbbing, vibrant life in it's purest, most intense, most hedonistic form.
In these makeshift spaces, we seek to shed ourselves of the burden of uncertainty for a future you have been unable to stabilise and secure for us.
We seek to relinquish our inhibitions, and free ourselves from the shackle's and restraints you've put on us for your own peace of mind.
We seek to re-write the programming that you have tried to indoctrinate us with since the moment we were born.
Programming that tells us to hate, that tells us to judge, that tells us to stuff ourselves into the nearest and most convenient pigeon hole possible. Programming that even tells us to climb ladders for you, jump through hoops, and run through mazes and on hamster wheels.
Programming that tells us to eat from the shiny silver spoon you are trying to feed us with, instead of nourish ourselves with our own capable hands.
Programming that tells us to close our minds, instead of open them.
Until the sun rises to burn our eyes by revealing the dis-utopian reality of a world you've created for us, we dance fiercely with our brothers and sisters in celebration of our life, of our culture, and of the values we believe in:
Peace, Love, Freedom, Tolerance, Unity, Harmony,
Expression, Responsibility and Respect.
Our enemy of choice is ignorance. Our weapon of choice is information. Our crime of choice is breaking and challenging whatever laws you feel you need to put in place to stop us from celebrating our existence.
But know that while you may shut down any given party, on any given night, in any given city, in any given country or continent on this beautiful planet, you can never shut down the entire party.
You don't have access to that switch, no matter what you may think. The music will never stop. The heartbeat will never fade. The party will never end.
I am a raver, and this is my manifesto.
