sleep? actual sleep? wtf are you talking about Mike Stinger? i didnt sleep until noon on friday you sick fuck. what about my dope MCing though?: i sure creamed those cheap ass mothafuckas tryin to rap ova yo aphex twin.

yup this was fun, thanks peter.

nobody pulled a gun in the party. our security was on top of shit like that (anyone who had pens, cans of soup, etc taken away from them will attest to that) however there was a gun pulled outside, i've been told

i spent new year's outside trying to keep the line orderly.

and yes a girl was dragged out by security, her dress came over her head and she was shaved. i pulled it down. then she regained consciousness and went back in the party. finally she left in an ambulance.

others were carried out of the building when the party ended. there may or may not have been more ambulances involved.

also this event was not quite "MADNESS"...

there were never more than 8 clients in the bar for the 3 hoursi was there, and they closed the club at 11, when the Saphir Thursdays residents, promoters, DJs and entourage failed to show for their "final" night upstairs. wtf?

i played hip hop and booty and watched mr. vain afterwards. he dedicated the song "i wanna fuck you in the ass" to my girlfriend. it was really sweet and thoughtful of him. we were very drunk and not sleeping and redbull and beer and rhum and coke and vodka. bleh.
went to bd also after. had to leave shit was getting toooo fucked up.

whew. what a fucking insane new year's. i just woke up from my first decent rest in four or five days, so still kinda incoherent.

first of all, thanks to everyone that came out to support. to all the people that didn't get in, we're very sorry, we would've liked to let you in but due to the closing of the downstairs floor, we simply didn't have room. we did attempt to honour all who had been in already or who had tickets. if you have a ticket and could not get into the door, please send an email to info@2k4.ca.

as far as the closing of the room, and the creation of lake 2k4 in the basement, that obviously was NOT planned -in fact, foreseeing the risk of plumbing problems in this old building, we shelled out and spent time making sure the plumbing was functional. I dont wanna point fingers or lay the blame anywhere, but the on-site plumber told us that "the city water line bust" under the building, so it wasn't his fault. water was pouring up from the floor through a hole in which this pipe was located. he also confirmed that all the drains in the basement had been blocked for "years", meaning that there was no way to drain the water out. our one option was renting a sump pump and pumping the water out (not easy to find one of those at 3 AM on new year's day)... but we concluded that the water was constantly rising, and that even having pumped the water out, and reset up the sound system and lights, the issue would simply repeat itself. while it was fun for awhile, with people dancing in 6 inches of water and shit, it simply couldn't go on. there was no way we could afford to pay for lighting and sound equipment (to rent, yes, but not to buy haha) if it got damaged, and obviously it was a blatant safety hazard and we didn't need any more of those...

i'd also like to thank everyone for their support, people seemed to have a really good time even considering that circumstance. thanks to philgood for your understanding -sorry u didn't get to hear him everyone. also removed from the bill were nter, kilobyte, freebass and seko. sarcastic and milton clark played upstairs from 6:45 until 9:15, when the police finally came and closed down our party...

in short, this was a COMPLETELY fucked up event. at once a disaster and an epiphany, truly memorable in so many ways, and a fucking INSANE way to kick off a year. never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined the nuttiness of this night (might I mention that, the night before, I dreamt that Milton Clark crashed a bus into 2k4 and killed 20 people -phew, glad that didn't happen at least)....

one love.

werrrrd

BUMP!

ummm. anyone ever seen the movie Permanent Midnight? (kindof) true story (loosely) based on the writer of alf. coke and smack head.

When I was small
We had nothing at all
We used to eat Grits, for dinner
It was pain
almost drive a man insane
what we could find for
to survive another day
but I said nah...

An old killa bee once hummed me a tune
Stay up at night, don't sleep on ya moon
Four seeds in the bed, eight seeds in the room
Afternoon cartoon, we would fight for the spoon
Old Earth in the kitchen, yell "it's time to eat"
Across the foyer, ya hear the gather of stampeding feet
One pound box of sugar, and a stick of margarine
A hot pot of Grits got my family from starvin'
Loose with the welfare cheese, thick wit' the gravy
used to suck it, straight out the bottle as a baby
Steamy hot meal serve less than five minutes
Big silver pot, boilin' water, salt in it
House full of brothers and sisters, the pop's missin'
Pillsbury box on the stove in the kitchen


Young shorties in my hood started hustlin'
Packin' bags at the neighbourhood associate
Growin' up, not as fortunate to have that fly shit
I'm too young, no jobs'd hire me legit
You walkin' down the street with ya gun in ya hand
Drinkin, thinkin' of a masterplan
Your Old Earth can't afford what ya friends got
So you roll up to the spot, with ya thing 'pon cock
And it seems worth the takin', stomach achin'
Morning star Reggie makin' go good with the Grits
Now let's take it back for real
when we used to build at ghetto big wheels
with the shoppin' cart wheels, and wood to nail the seat on
Girls skippin' rope in the street
the Summer heat, left the jelly prints stuck to they feet
Skelly chief, flippin' baseball cards for keeps
Momma said it's gettin' late, and it's time to come eat

for 150 BPM ghetto booty ass shit???

freebass and kilobyte? hard tek... for shizzo

LET's GET NAAAAAKED


sarcastic gonna bust some hard tek at this one

dj sarcastic busts a ghetto tek swisha house set

actually, appleton will have to be put off until later in the day thurs... too much responsibilities -and everyone knows i can't hold off on my fucking appleton Es once i get started. bong. cant be makin a fool of myself at 2k4... well, not any more than usual at least

: plannin to play 150 BPM approx booty set wif some oldschool hardcore flavours

note: NO GLASS allowed at 2K4. you will not be able to bring ANY glass in thru the front door. thanks for your understanding. also, no guns. sorry again, but ya, we had to do that.

Kirk6 and Level 4's room features 4 decks and 2 mixers (+ customized Mana mixer for his showcase) for simultaneous DJ action. versus/synchro sets between Milton Clark & Dysklo, Melon & Slyde, Kilobyte & Freebass, good times.

Broken New Years day madness
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If you remember (at all) last years insanity then prepare for the onslaught
of madness:

ALL DAY NEW YEARS DAY - January 1st @ Saphir (3699 St-laurent / corner Pine)

Doors @ 11am - open until 3am.

Upstairs:

roto (broken)
omoc (alien crew)
Sarcastic (level4)
Ms. M + Bias
Kikit! [ ]
Mayday + Accomplice (IDJ)
Tony Roma (kidstatik)
Black Market

Downstairs:

Milton Clark (kirk6)
Hakim (kops crew)
Simon B
(Leo Crus (testarossa)
Dj Slyde
WhoSee (kops crew)
Fatsak (ICM)
Hamonics (Manali records)
Roger (kops crew)
Dan Smith (Sea., USA)
L. Louder

drinks special all day:
2 beers @ $5.50
energy drinks + vodka special (guru/redbull)

5 dollars with a pass
10 without.

BUMP!!!!

everything's looking great for 2k4. can't wait. see you cats soon!

made: PaT said big up appleton

personally i agree with jeff on this one naw... i dont know where i would categorize garage within the available categories, but i wouldn't by any means state that 2step and garage are DEFINITELY house. for me at least house is four-on the floor, the kicks on the-ones, downbeats, while a LOT of garage and the majority of 2step is breaks, syncopated beats, where the leading kick is off-the-one, not 4 times per bar or whatever. there's no doubt about that. anyways, just my two cents i don really give a fuck either way... also within garage there's obviously styles more likely to be 4-on-the-floor boom boom boom boom and some artists may play entire sets like that, but nevertheless a lot of so-called garage DJs are also playing fat breakbeats with similar basslines for entire sets.

made: downloaded Kill Bill. FINALLY.

always pushing your ganga on our virgin brain cells galaksy! hahaha. sorry again i couldnt burn with you too man on saturday, but you saw the state i was in. dont smoke much nowadays, that shit killz me. bung!

and ITS FLEEBASS's BILTHDAY MOTHELFUCKAAAAAAAASSS


BIGUGPGUGOBIGUBPGUGOBIGUBIOGPGUBIGOIBPG

BIG UP APPLETON!!!!!!!!!!!!! 60 oz in effect with tha FUCGIN HANDLE

vincenzo what the FUCCCCGGGHHHH we're doing the shiizzzzzo and you didnt' ciiizzzzzzaalllll duuuuuude whe gots to hook up and mix some wizzzaxxxxx and shiot, you know my cell no. and i dont know you're no. plus dont feel like calling your work again and getting you in shiot. happy holidays merry xmas and all dat hope to seeya soon PAIX

ya i think ima look into this overnet shit. i'm all about movies. where do i get it? [ overnet.com ] [ over.net ]

on [ www.club246.com ]

10pm until midnight

TEchnnOOO with FleeBass KirO Byte and SalcastiC

TUNE IN
TURN ON
DROP OUT



and shiot.

oh really? he's back in TO? that explains a lot... ya, Jeff is the fucking MAN. a truly awe inspriring DJ. and ya, he played at tekstyle, when he lived here. and ya, i guess he was playing at Mutek. their damned exclusivity biotches was the only reason he didn't play at flux i guess (no hard feelings mutek).

you bastard! I got kill bill going still... mind you i've downloaded it like 5 times and never got the right shit yet. i keep getting 28 days later.

ya e-mule is the same... more people downloading it, the faster it goes. the longer you leave it on, it snowballs in speed. my cpu dude hooked it up for me a couple of weeks ago, saying something about how kazaalite was dead, cause admin is blocked from any contact with the service now, and therefore no updates will be done etc and the service will slowly degenerate -because of that apparently a lot of people have left already, thus lowering the pool of files available. i still use it also mind you. kazaalite offers a hacked version of e-mule that is compatible with those simultaneously using kazaalite -if you get the [ emule.com ] version or whatever, you cant use it in conjunction with other file sharing programs or some shit like that.

• Czarcaustic
2003-12-01 13:35:24



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starting this thread up again just had some weird dreams will forget them soon...if you dont wanna read my boring dreams, fine, but sometimes its cool to read your own dreams a few days (or hours later) once you've totally forgotten them

in this dream i was on a bus, with school kids, going to some sort of field trip exposition where we were gonna see cool space stuff. i was sort of a kid, but sort of not... cause i went off from the group and went to the washroom. when i came out of the stall (thankfully i didnt pee my bed at this point. anyways) when i came out of the stall, a red-faced teacher was freaking out in the entrance of the washroom, and insisting that all the kids make a single file line or something. i thought it didn't apply to me -since i was older or something, than the kids, so i paid no heed and brushed by the teacher. when i got back out into the hallway (a couple of floors up from the main room / gathering place where the rest of the kids were), all hell was breaking loose, people were running around, and all of a sudden I was scared. the elevator wasn't working so I took the darkened emergency firestairs down, people screaming and shit, and came out into the main room/arena type shiz, where I was informed that we were being attacked. I ended up leaning against one of the glass walls of this massive arena structure that I was in, wondering what the fuck was going on, when everyone started screaming even louder and pointing at the sky. through another window or glass bit in the ceiling we could see some sort of massive object smoking and flying towards us and everyone was like "plane" "holy fuck" "its gonna kill us" and shit. the object actually went by the window and landed somewhere close by with a dull thud, but didnt actually penetrate the main arena that we were in. people around me were lying flat on their stomachs on the floor, or running around like crazy. next, a helicopter came crashing into the arena, shattering glass and exploding at the far end of the room, many meters away from me, but i was beginning to get worried. for some reason, it was explained to me at this point, by some dude lying on his stomach near me, that "they want the satellite" or something to that effect, referring to the hi-tech space technology that we had come that very day to see; and it all made sense. taking advantage of the school trip as cover, terrorists of some sort were now attacking the space base to try and destroy the hidh tech satellites on display. or something. the last thing i remember is looking through the window where i was crouched and seeing this fucking mammothian like eighty wheeler truck slowly turning and directing itself towards a door in the arena right next to me... it was like a tractor trailer truck with all sorts of weird space shit on the numerous back trailers, and it was pretty obvious it was gonna cause some serious damage. it was white. then i woke up.



in an earlier dream.. that i woke up from feeling really thirsty, this is what happened:

i was in some dude's weird old house, and he had a 2 litre bottle of coke with a bit left in it, that i wanted. i wanted a glass to put it in, so i looked at his counter in his kitchen, but it was all fucked up, like it looked like the roof of a house or soemthing. i thought i had to climb up onto the counter to get to the cupboards, which were like second story windows, but wooden like cupboards. then my unknown male friend of about my age crouched down and pulled open a cupboard, so i didn't have to go up there after all, and revealed these strange inner compartment, where a couple of glasses were like strapped into these pre-determined glass-sized spaces. i remember thinking or knowing that my friend had not put them here, that when he had moved here, this is what it was like, and it was highly likely that he had never even used these glasses -somehow they were just left like that by the previous owner. "everyone's thinks st-laurent or st-denis is so great", he said, or something to this effect "but st-hubert has a life of its own"... aaah, i thought, we are on st-hubert street, in some 15th century weird-ass apartment. next, i needed ice, but the ice in his freezer was like all stuck together in one big impossible to penetrate chunk. next thing i knew, there was a chunk of ice, made up of many fused ice cubes, in my glass. somehow i knew that it had been in the glass the whole time, while it was in the cupboard -which logically i guess must have been subzero. then i poured the coke into the glass, the ice broke into smaller chunks, and damn, it was a good looking glass of coca cola. then i woke up wishing i had fucking coca cola in my house.


aight that's it for now. i know i had some other ones.. i've been remembering a lot of dreams lately. weird shit.

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D • ufot
2003-12-01 13:42:41



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nice one man, pretty crazy stuff!

The only dream I can remember of recent dayz was this weird one, that(big surprise, a reocurring theme in my dreams) involved robots. There was this green robot guy in a green suit, going arround Montreal, selling this weird puter virus that you upload to your toaster, it flashes a bunch of shit which erases your entire capacity for short term memory.

So no one was remembering anything about how all these robots were infultrating everywhere, like all of the sudden, all these robots were replacing people at their jobs an shit, and the remaining humans that were outside and stuff, all had like tv-snow in their eyes, like you couldn't see their pupils an shit, they were just walking zombies...

ANyways, I woke up just after I was being chased by a couple of those stupid green suited pimp bots, shooting purple lazers and yelling closed source code obsenity slang at me...gotta love seperate realities...

Ufot-those damn green pimp bots, "...no I don't want a dose of the hottest new virus, mkay?"

[ Edited by ufot on 2003-12-01 13:46:25 ]

"...if knowledge be weapon, then let the sword of knowledge be my weapon, rather then let it be at mine own neck..."


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D • queen B
2003-12-01 16:35:18



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i had a dream that steve lala was a piece of shit cause he made me fall on my ass

::that's how we dress in montreal, WELL::


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D • Scribbler
2003-12-01 16:48:31



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a couple nights ago I dreamt that I was dying a pair of pants, but when I pulled them outof the water, they'd been bleached. I started to scream really loud... Then I dipped them back into the water, pulled them out, and they were navy blue again.

Intergalctic Planetary!


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D • Grey Poopon
2003-12-01 17:00:13



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Originally posted by QUEEN B...

i had a dream that steve lala was a piece of shit cause he made me fall on my ass


O.

so *he* did that...
I thought that was natural causes.


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D • kick up a slut
2003-12-01 19:45:32



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i didnt have to DREAM that

I'd rather be in Iceland


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D • Zeek
2003-12-01 19:50:13



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Je fais souvent ce rêve étrange et pénétrant
D'une femme inconnue, et que j'aime, et qui m'aime
Et qui n'est, chaque fois, ni tout à fait la même
Ni tout à fait une autre, et m'aime et me comprend.

Car elle me comprend, et mon coeur, transparent
Pour elle seule, hélas ! cesse d'être un problème
Pour elle seule, et les moiteurs de mon front blême,
Elle seule les sait rafraîchir, en pleurant.

Est-elle brune, blonde ou rousse ? - Je l'ignore.
Son nom ? Je me souviens qu'il est doux et sonore
Comme ceux des aimés que la Vie exila.

Son regard est pareil au regard des statues,
Et, pour sa voix, lointaine, et calme, et grave, elle a
L'inflexion des voix chères qui se sont tues.

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Je fais souvent ce rêve étrange et pénétrant.
D'une femme inconnue, et que j'aime, et qui m'aime.
Et qui n'est, chaque fois, ni tout à fait la même, ni tout à fait une autre.
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D • little sarah
2003-12-01 19:51:20



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i've always found it hard to care about other peoples drems for some reason

*pretty in pink* -xoxox-


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D • kick up a slut
2003-12-01 22:36:55



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me too

I'd rather be in Iceland


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D • STRAIGHT EDGE P
2003-12-02 11:13:59



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I had the most embrassing dream ever

Oh and please tell your pants its not polite to point


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D • !Phoenix!
2003-12-02 11:44:45



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I believe pants have a mind of their own and the owner shouldn't be held responsable.

!Phoenix!

"And God saw that the wickedness of man was great in the earth, and that every imagination of the thoughts of his heart was only evil continually." (Genesis: 006:005)

"And God looked upon the earth, and, behold, it was corrupt; for all flesh had corrupted his way upon the earth."
(Genesis: 006:012)


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D • Czarcaustic
2003-12-02 18:45:08



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a) jess, i'm REALLY sorry, for that and a lot of shit I did that night... wouldn't of done it unless i was completely inebriated. it was a heartless act. i hope you can find it in your west island heart to forgive me.

b) i don't really care that much about other people's dreams either. but i like to read about my OWN dreams like weeks and months later. it's fucked up, you read shit you had totally forgotten about


Here's the dream I had last night:

In my dream, was lying on my futon in my living room (which is where i actually passed out while watching south park.. then started dreaming) and there was a smoke alarm going off, i was struggling to move or get out of the room, in a panic, but could not move -bodily totally imobilized, i may have flopped onto the floor (in my dream) but had no control of motor skills. realized that i was probably suffering from smoke inhalation, asphyxia, sure that the end was near. somehow, it turned out that someone was sitting in the room with me, in my blue chair, and we then noticed that the source of the fire was in my friend's lap. she proceeded to slap her pantlegs, causing smoke to rise, and somehow at this point there was no cause for concern anymore.

then i woke up and went into my bed to sleep the rest of the night. woke up in the morning and my glasses were ALL fucked up, in 3 pieces on the floor. 6 hours later still can't find the 3rd piece. fuck

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D • elixireleven.
2003-12-03 06:58:43



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there was a little girl, with brigght white hair, large red eyes, and she just stands there.

i think her name's bev.

shes haunting my subconscious.

fnord.
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D • Ass-Tech
2003-12-03 08:35:56



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like I can't remeber specificaly what I dreamed about but it was hilarious! I woke up laughing......it's not the first time it hapens to me, it's weird ey?

I remember once, my sister came in my room to use my computer, in the morning while I was still sleeping, and when I woke up she was like "why were u laughing? I thought it was weird....weirdo!"....I didn't even think I woke up in laughter, I thought that since my dream was funny that I was only laughing in my dreams also....

so in conclusion; I'm living in a dream......or something along those lines.

The "Employee of The Month" award is the opiate of the masses.

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D • Czarcaustic
2003-12-19 00:39:09



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Last night I dreamt that I was introducing two old friends of mine to each other, and I was telling them that they should REALLY get along, because they both played bass, and lived in the same town, and had so much in common. Then I woke up and I realized that I was introducing the same person to himself. Morgan Moore... best bassist ever. What the fuck?!?

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D • phrawzty
2003-12-19 00:43:50



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Sometimes i dream about sleeping. Then, i get all upset when i "wake up"; cause, hey, nobody likes getting woken up.

Man, i wish i was sleeping right now.

decision without vision. no foresight. no knowledge of history. no hindsight. hate. bias. temporality.

impossible to put into words the fact that i think a friend is 'thinking' too much, and that it's detrimental to his own psychological well being. no matter what i say, there's a question, or an answer that follows, and the more i say anything, the more i'm encouraging reactionary thought... the more, in fact, i'm thinking myself, which has a limited use, i truly believe. if you dont go out there and do something with your body, involve yourself in somesort of public/social activity, you are thinking in a vacuum, or something, and you end up reaching conclusions so abstracted from reality that they work against you being able to function properly, or as effectively as you could. ultimately leaving you unhappy -but you don't realize why cause you sit there trying to think yourself out of your own misery. fuck.

i'm also very sad about relationships, love, hate, people. this board is not the right place for details, but like everyone else involved i'm sure, i just wish things could be smooth and seamless and that mutual love for all involved could guide us to positive attitudes, thoughts and mutual respect. why make it so difficult on yourselves... why make it so difficult on anyone? stop the hate, as it is said. i know i've erred in this area also, but i am trying. the least i can do is try to put these feelings into words, try to spread a little message to all parties involved in any conflict, no matter how big or small, anywhere in the world.

made: getting things done
ruined: hate. people.
made: soup
ruined: 3:54 AM. hate christmas. too busy
made: negotiated self-negating no x-mas gift deal with brother and his girlfriend
ruined: DL-ed movie that was french. fuck.
ruined: DL-ed movie that was in spanish. fuck.
made: DL-ed movie that was in english.
ruined: thinking
made: doing

is that like e-mule? i dont know much about this shit but emule seems to work the same way, you're always downloading bits of files from various users (unless there's only 1 user with file...)

i saw nightmare b4 xmas when it came out. on acid.

K number one = Kops Crew
K number two = Kirk6
4 = Level 4
K+K+4 = 2k4

2k4

= 2004

mothafuckas

i found the REAL sebasstard heeeehaw

who is this jamaican patty boi guye???? ima whup his black ass


hahahaha

accomplice, that sucks. hopefully he will see how ill the party is and tell all his friends.


ALSO, FYI

Thanks to a very generous sponsorship deal with Triple 5 Soul, we will be giving away a ton of Triple 5 Merchandise at 2K4... shirts, accessories, so be prepared spread the word if you want some free goodies. big up Triple 5.

wow. must say that EH2 completely blew away my expectations, Alien Crew managed to pull off a completely seamless afterhours extravaganza in the heart of the plateau. Fucking A. I had a total blast big up appleton, music was wicked on both floors imo, corey and sase killed it, goa was totally tripping me out downstairs. even that girl spinning in the basement was blowing my mind, noma or nomi or something. Huuuuuge Props to Alien Crew. Fantastic.