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Date: March 6th, 2007
Mood: craving glowsticks and your warm embrace



Again, just cause it's important:
PS: Anyone with mac experience out there?
I need wireless with better range than the stock airport card in this iBook G4 12".
Preferably USB if possible and capable of all the fun stuff ;) (packet capturing, packet injection, etc.). It needs to work with mac OSX tiger. And it needs really good range... or be able to be easily modified for long range. Please let me know. You can email me at nikuramon (at) gmail (dot) com. Thanks in advance.

I wanna go to a rave. I want to get good at liquid dancing and popping.

You and me.
On the dance floor.
The music pulses and the lights strobe.
Both of us, moving in time to the music, grinding against eachother.
Hot, sweaty.
Our hearts pounding like the bass.
We kiss and I taste your sweat, feel your heat.
Lasers play across your stunningly beautiful face.
We embrace, still grinding, pulsing with the music.
Kissing, licking, hugging, lost in the music
Lost in the beat
Just us.
Nothing else matters.
Both of us
In the moment.
In the darkness light by strobes, lasers and glowsticks
And suddenly we are one person
moving in perfect time to the beat
In the roar of the music and the crowd

(yeah, I read a really hot rave fic and then while listening to music and drinking coffee, I came up with that)