I am in a happy hardcore rave in a warehouse in downtown LA right now, which would make a lot more sense either 10 or 20 years ago

It’s amazingly 90s though, everyone’s bouncing, DanceSafe is there, the scantily clad girls are more candyraver than PTOT. I was walking down a graffiti-covered alley with the sound of like Triple J or something bouncing off the cinderblock walls, it was everything I could ask for.

I already eagerly thanked a guy who was too polite to call me out on confusing him with the guy who put it on