Yeah, I am typically fucked up at a rave, but that is not what it's all about. E is the thing that opens us up to ourselves; it works as an aid, a teacher. It is not what it is all about though. People have lost the real meaning. It depresses me when I go to raves now and it is only people running around with doctors masks on and CO2 cartriges to get as fucked up and out of their mind as possible. I partake in these activities ofcourse, but I miss the Kandi, the faeries, and the "innocent" fun. When meeting people, trading Kandi, and bright colors had not been forgotten yet. Please lets bring this back and not forget where it all started, and PlEaSe email me at yellowshellfish@hotmail.com if you agree with me. The only way for the Ravers manifesto to stay alive relys on us, the new generation, to not forget.

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