So, when my friends and I get together, we like to have lame raves and take pictures.

We invented a glowstick god named Johnson. He came about when we had a rave in a hotel room at a con, with only 5 people and like 40 glowsticks. One landed on the bed next to my mate (who was sleeping) and all of a sudden he sat up, grabbed the glowstick and chucked it across the room shouting "JOHNSON!". He then fell over back asleep. Johnson then became a running gag, and evolved into the god of glowsticks.

I almost every rave we've had, Johnson has appeared in one of the pictures. During this rave, he showed up a lot, and even brought along his pet!

It's been named Ravortrix. :D We thought this was the coolest picture ever, and I was given permission from the original photographer to post it here.

And yea. Our raves are lame. They usually take place in a living room, with a parent taking the pictures because they like to watch the pretty colors (our parents are pretty strange). Oh, and none of us really know how to dance. :D