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Originally posted by SebG Ugh... 1st link, snoops pic. Fashion = Raver Candy Kiddies/hipsters and Digweed.... Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, my left eye just popped a vein from the rage Stereotypical garbage

Whats kinda funny is, in the fashion link, 85% of the people were there to see Guetta and Skrillrex. Not one mention of Cox, etc.

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Originally posted by Armitage350 Whats kinda funny is, in the fashion link, 85% of the people were there to see Guetta and Skrillrex. Not one mention of Cox, etc.

That too.


As you can see, its all about who is popular, not the music itself.

Bandwagon

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was Ida Engberg's set recorded? were any sets recorded?

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Originally posted by EarnYourKeep was Ida Engberg's set recorded? were any sets recorded?

Hopefully, her set was amazing.

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Originally posted by nychabits Here's my ///Professional Review of Electric Zoo\\\

oh yea? well here's my professional ban hammer!



goodbye

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Originally posted by yankeeBaby I think we found his foreign alter ego...

We in essence are collective, ongoing flash mob, there's no true hierarchy or organizational structure. We know every language, probably even the dead ones. We everything that can be known, and can perpetrate any act a person can. We are the little voice in the back of your head that wants to fuck your hot sixteen year old daughter. We are the father who beats his six year old child simply because he spilled his beer. We are every chef that's ever spit in some random person's food for the hell of it. We are the pyromaniac who burns down the homeless shelter for shits and giggles. We are the person who rapes the same girl twice. We are that feeling you get when you beat your pets; and enjoy it. We see some guy hang himself live, we laugh. A wrestler kills his family, we laugh. Some maladjusted Asian shoots up his university, we laugh. Fifty-thousand die in North Korea, we laugh. AIDS ravages a continent, we laugh. An Austrian man locks his daughter in his basement for 24 years and fathers 8 children with her, we laugh. A religion invented by a psychotic writer swindles countless gullible fucktards out of their cash, we laugh, and then go kick his religion's ass just for the hell of it. We aren't some vigilante group righting wrongs. We aren't your friends, your buddies or your saviors. Your feelings mean nothing to us. We are human nature unencumbered by pointless ethics, foolish moralities or arbitrary laws and restrictions. We are every dark impulse you have; unrestrained and fully realized. We are what deep down, you wish you were. We exist as a means for instant gratification, purely at our own whim. We have no culture, we have no laws, written or otherwise. We are an autonomous collective, each an insignificant part of a whole. You cannot assimilate us, we do not change. You cannot defeat us, we do not exist. You cannot infiltrate us, we know our own. We do not sleep, we do not eat and we do not feel remorse. You operate under the delusion that we will someday be outdated, that we might even see the light. You are irrevocably wrong. You are not special, you are not unique and you aren't crusaders for justice. You're a blend of college age ******s who think that they can do some sort of good, and who are desperate to belong, to have attention. You have accomplished nothing, and you will fall


Woman place is in the kitchen do take your Histrionic personality disorder with you

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Originally posted by AdagioforString We in essence are collective, ongoing flash mob, there's no true hierarchy or organizational structure. We know every language, probably even the dead ones. We everything that can be known, and can perpetrate any act a person can. We are the little voice in the back of your head that wants to fuck your hot sixteen year old daughter. We are the father who beats his six year old child simply because he spilled his beer. We are every chef that's ever spit in some random person's food for the hell of it. We are the pyromaniac who burns down the homeless shelter for shits and giggles. We are the person who rapes the same girl twice. We are that feeling you get when you beat your pets; and enjoy it. We see some guy hang himself live, we laugh. A wrestler kills his family, we laugh. Some maladjusted Asian shoots up his university, we laugh. Fifty-thousand die in North Korea, we laugh. AIDS ravages a continent, we laugh. An Austrian man locks his daughter in his basement for 24 years and fathers 8 children with her, we laugh. A religion invented by a psychotic writer swindles countless gullible fucktards out of their cash, we laugh, and then go kick his religion's ass just for the hell of it. We aren't some vigilante group righting wrongs. We aren't your friends, your buddies or your saviors. Your feelings mean nothing to us. We are human nature unencumbered by pointless ethics, foolish moralities or arbitrary laws and restrictions. We are every dark impulse you have; unrestrained and fully realized. We are what deep down, you wish you were. We exist as a means for instant gratification, purely at our own whim. We have no culture, we have no laws, written or otherwise. We are an autonomous collective, each an insignificant part of a whole. You cannot assimilate us, we do not change. You cannot defeat us, we do not exist. You cannot infiltrate us, we know our own. We do not sleep, we do not eat and we do not feel remorse. You operate under the delusion that we will someday be outdated, that we might even see the light. You are irrevocably wrong. You are not special, you are not unique and you aren't crusaders for justice. You're a blend of college age ******s who think that they can do some sort of good, and who are desperate to belong, to have attention. You have accomplished nothing, and you will fall Woman place is in the kitchen do take your Histrionic personality disorder with you

Anonymous has nothing to do with anything. Can we ban this guy?

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Originally posted by backtoibiza Anonymous has nothing to do with anything. Can we ban this guy?

Oh sh it's not Internets...
SRZ bzn is serious ta last 100 years ago.

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Originally posted by backtoibiza Anonymous has nothing to do with anything. Can we ban this guy?

sure, please tell me you find his post offensive haha

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