I always feel like if people are going to roll or go to a rave for the first time they should go with me so I can show them what this scene is really about. I really want them to grasp that crazy, unbelievably loving and magical atmosphere. Hearing someone else not have a good time makes me really sad because they didn’t get to experience the PLUR and fantasy of it all. That is all.

Muscular, happy and carefree + shirtless frat boys at raves = guilty pleasure 

They’re so fun to talk to and rage with. I’m sure the same goes for guys seeing carefree hot scantily clad women with all their kindness, glitter and glory. LOL. But I love everybody doe :3

I can’t even. 

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Gotta find me a humorous, rnb liking, mellow beats listening and edm loving homie. These people don’t exist huh :(

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