Man, it must be something daft like 10 years since I last posted on this site. a regular I used to be, chin wagging with GL, Daftvader, Poly, Tank Girl and the rest. I was thinking of a crazy drug / rave story earlier today and remembered I once posted the events up on here – low and behold I remembered my old password.
This post here, it’s gonna disappear down the pages. But fuck it, I’ll make it anyroad and will come back (probably in another 10 years) to see who’s replied.
So what’s happened to you all since?
I left you guys soon after my move to Kangarooland me thinks. Fucking best time of my life that, spent three years there and many a bush party before running around Asia for a bit. I’ve been back home 4 years now, working on the railway, which means with their no drugs or alcohol policy it pretty much put an end to my rave days. Life’s good! I’m 35, no kids, recently moved to Manchester and still generally loving life. I miss the old days, all of it, the parties, the unknown on a night out, the randoms, the sense that you truly belong to a culture that is something special, going to a part of London or wherever trying to find a locations with some dodgy voicemail to guide you. It was a blast man and I wouldn’t have changed any of it.