Canned Heat

The party was really great!

I had a lot of fun... I met so many new, and kool people... and saw a lot of my old buds.

Anyhow... here is the story.

Debbie didnt get off work until 5, so I had to wait a looong ass time to get ready.

She got here at about 5:45 and Samantha showed up a little later.

We got into Rockford at about 7.

We pulled up and there were all these punk kyds running around, and it was all like... Uhhh...? What??

Turns out there was a punk show in this room that was across the cafe from the gym that the party was in.

It was tres weird, all these little punker kids seeing kandy kids and vice versa. LOL

The party was in a gym in a Salvation Army place... which made me feel like I was at skool- but it was a rave... which was VERY weird. We need to have parties in a skool... that would be sooo funny!

I met this group of kydz who are totally new to the party scene... The ones I talk to most are Brucious and Bob.

Brucious *Whose real name is being withheld to protect the guilty* is this totally rad guy from Napperville.
Read about his Danish fixation in the ARCANUM story... :)

Bob is a chick, who is from Napperville as well. She is really dope, is going out with Zebra, and my raver daughter. w00t!

Anyhow... I talked to Diva D... she is soooo kute! And she is always so sweet.

She threw down an awesome set.

The cops attempted to shut the party down, but as it was a fundraiser *We had to give food to get in* they couldent very well shut it down. So- the ghetto police decide to evacuate the venue, and have everyone come back in AFTER checking IDs!

So- Debbie and I left with this guy she met. We road down to a gas station to go the bathroom and get some food.

We ended up making out in the car to pass time! w00t for PLURry whores!

We got back to the party and the cops were gone, so we stayed on til the end!

It was dooope!