My first rave was in Seattle at West Marginal Way in this one warehouse called Naf back in 1998. I don't remember what event it was but I remembered candy flipping for the first time (my first time taking them as well). I remember dancing my ass off. I disliked sitting down, I disliked glow sticks, I disliked strangers touching me and trying to give me massages, I was grossed out when friends made out with strangers, all were a shock to me, but I loved inhalers and lip balm.

. At that time, I got back into bgirling (not liquid, straight up bboy/bgirl), so I was mainly in the house room, it wasn't after a couple of parties, I found the jungle/dnb room, and it was over, never left. I remember chilin at Alki Beach after the party, I was already coming down, to watch the sunrise, smoked out, went home, and slept for two days.
Picture of my old room with flyers from parties. Unfortunately, my stepmother threw all my flyers, but I still have some of my ticket stubs (dating back in 1999). Suddenly, I feel ancient.
