I’m not into raving for drugs.
I’m not in it for the sex.
Or the fame and other things people think go on.
I’m in it for the music.
I’m in it for the people.
“Ravers” seem to be fake these days.
Everyone who wears kandi and likes Skrillex thinks they are a raver.
It’s so much more than that.
Most of you don’t even know what PLUR means, and if you do you don’t know the hidden R.
Do you know all of the types of music? Besides electronica and dubstep?
Didn’t think so.
You rave for the drugs.
I rave for the lovely people I meet, the music I dance to, and the love.
Oh, the love. The love you feel all around you. It’s like someone hugging you and wrapping you in a blanket while saying “Welcome home, sweetie“
I don’t really care if you use drugs at raves.
But if it’s the only reason you started/continue raving…
We’ve got a problem.