Yes,
Not one of my favourite tunes to be sure but one that brings back great memories, for reasons that I too cannot go into. Mainly because it would make me look a twat.
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 20:07, Reply)
Not one of my favourite tunes to be sure but one that brings back great memories, for reasons that I too cannot go into. Mainly because it would make me look a twat.
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 20:07, Reply)
I've got a VHS somewhere
which shows just how much of a twat I looked in a warehouse just outside Milton Keynes.
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 20:13, Reply)
which shows just how much of a twat I looked in a warehouse just outside Milton Keynes.
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 20:13, Reply)
Mind you
that might have been the proximity to milton keynes that did that
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 20:14, Reply)
that might have been the proximity to milton keynes that did that
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 20:14, Reply)
no, it was just a warehouse
but I've lost a few nights to The Sanctuary (And Rollers) for Helter Skelter.
Happy memories!
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 20:45, Reply)
but I've lost a few nights to The Sanctuary (And Rollers) for Helter Skelter.
Happy memories!
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 20:45, Reply)
Yeah, me too!
We used to do the "buy-the-tickets-on-the-day" thing - meaning you'd pick the tickets up from the VIP entrance cabin/hut thing... skipping the 2 hour queue ;P
Still got loadsa Helter Skelter tape packs too... no tape player though :/
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 21:00, Reply)
We used to do the "buy-the-tickets-on-the-day" thing - meaning you'd pick the tickets up from the VIP entrance cabin/hut thing... skipping the 2 hour queue ;P
Still got loadsa Helter Skelter tape packs too... no tape player though :/
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 21:00, Reply)
Good thinking!
There was a guy in Bristol who used to lay on coaches for less than it cost to go national express. They dropped us off at the VIP entrance.
The journey back in the morning was always interesting - a bus full of ravers who don't want to stop yet and a mixtape on the stereo
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 21:12, Reply)
There was a guy in Bristol who used to lay on coaches for less than it cost to go national express. They dropped us off at the VIP entrance.
The journey back in the morning was always interesting - a bus full of ravers who don't want to stop yet and a mixtape on the stereo
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 21:12, Reply)
Fack you.
My dancing was awesomes. Actually, see Puma man from the Russian vid from below and get an idea. I liked it when it was dark and there were strobes. It's weird, never saw a strobe induced epileptic fit at a rave.
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 20:19, Reply)
My dancing was awesomes. Actually, see Puma man from the Russian vid from below and get an idea. I liked it when it was dark and there were strobes. It's weird, never saw a strobe induced epileptic fit at a rave.
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 20:19, Reply)
Early on I was a bit shit but once I started going to the gay clubs that played house music I was fucking fantastic.
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 20:23, Reply)
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 20:23, Reply)
Never went to gay clubs.
Too dangerous. As a heterosexual, some of the acid I took had me looking at trees as being a source of sexual congress. Actually there was this one we took that was so strong that had my best mate looking at his brother for same. Brother had taken a bean and we'd had something unholy. If it wasn't for the 2 mile walk back to our campsite along a cliff top path, I reckon we'd have nailed him in the bracken.
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 20:52, Reply)
Too dangerous. As a heterosexual, some of the acid I took had me looking at trees as being a source of sexual congress. Actually there was this one we took that was so strong that had my best mate looking at his brother for same. Brother had taken a bean and we'd had something unholy. If it wasn't for the 2 mile walk back to our campsite along a cliff top path, I reckon we'd have nailed him in the bracken.
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 20:52, Reply)