Hazmat ROCKED. Stacey couldn't go, actually, so I went with Ross. He and I were dressed rather plainly, by comparison (I felt sooo underdressed; it further underscored my need for decent Goth clothing. NOW), him in a plain black shirt, camo pants, and combat boots; me in my strapless purple corset, black pants, my black lace-up platform boots, fishnet armsocks and fingerless gloves. I had my hair down, (it's black right now, and I've grown it out so it almost reaches the small of my back.
But compared to everyone else....Man, there were so many awesomely-dressed people there. I saw a ton of CyberGoth chicks there, including a girl who had armsocks that were tight at the elbow, loose at the wrist, black and had glowing green replications of computer interfaces on them, (WANT. NOW.) another girl who had made skeletal fans out of metal and glowsticks, and of course a million different variations of the CyberGoth hairstyle, which looks awesome regardless.
I spent most of the 3+ hours I was there dancing, (I was so sweaty when I got back...and probably smelled like clove cigarettes, which
everyone seemed to be smoking), and the music ROCKED. When we first went out on the dance floor, the music was playing so loud I could feel it reverberating through my
blood; I had trouble standing! And they had a great light system set up; multicolored lights, strobes, the works.
So, that was the best thing to happen to me in weeks. I finally felt like I was among my own kind again, a feeling I had missed since coming to college. As much as I love the school and my friends, most of the student body are mindless sheep who like getting drunk and gossiping. Individuality isn't celebrated here. But actually going to something like Hazmat, meeting awesome people, dancing til I was drenched in sweat, and then driving back at two in the morning with my mix CD blasting out the open windows...it was a joy and a release, all in one.
I had to get up reasonably early on Saturday, because I was going to see Watchmen with my family. I really enjoyed the movie, (and that's all I'm going to say about it, because the fandom can be a bit...judgmental...at times) and definitely want to check out the comic book.
I also started a new book (having finished the previous one on Thursday), so I picked up Neuromancer, which is considered the seminal cyberpunk novel, and I'm now fifty pages in and IN LOVE. The plot is great, the characters awesome, the mood perfect, the story itself gripping, and the writing itself is nothing short of high-tech poetry. If I ever write any cyberpunk-inspired prose, I want to be able to write it even
half as fitting and well.
Today I also downloaded a couple fanmixes (both John/Cameron from The Sarah Connor Chronicles) which I am playing now. They both have a great selection, and a perfect cyber/industrial tone for the pairing and the series.
So...yeah, I'm kind of on a Cyber-craze right now. I'm even thinking of changing my avatar on Gaia to match the look of the culture.
I have a ton of other things to say, but this post is long enough as it is. So I'll leave you with my little love-letter to cyber culture and check back in later. :D