The rave vibe on Tatooine is just like the early days of Ibiza.
Posts Tagged ‘rave’
Ghost hunter rave. Bo! Throw those spirit hands in the air.
Lysergic acid diethylamide is a helluva drug. By all accounts this looks to me like LSD win.
In an epic battle of minds and wit and skill and stuff, Super Massive Raver takes on the incredible might of Hong Kong’s finest kung-rave masters. With his trusty whistle, white gloves, and cheerful cry of “Oi! Oi!” he’s well prepared to fuck some shit up.
This is the tragic but awesome story of one man who lost both his hands only to be replaced by epic cyborg gloves. He went on to become the star of all the best raves held before raves were even thought of. That man was DJ Robo-Hands.
Get the white gloves on, get the whistle out and throw those hands in the air. Oh and of course don’t forget to neck about 50 pills so your eyes bulge to the size of black holes and form an even horizon so if anyone gets too close they’ll suddenly start rushing. Apart from that [...]
This’ll take you back to them good old days of raving in fields wearing baggy clothes, while gurning half your face off with some of your best mates: pills and spliffs. Basically there’s lots of people from the north of England swearing, dancing, and taking shit loads of drugs. Tune’s not bad either.
I don’t remember the part in the bible about lazer dinosaurs and unicorns and seizure-inducing graphics, but then I skimmed most of the bible and went straight for the good stuff: Revelation. If I’d have know there was going to be a chapter on neon Christian rave kids pilled up on techno I’d’ve paid more [...]