Drunk and Disorderly
I feel like hell. I didn't get home until about 5:00 this morning and I had to be up for work at six. When the alarm went off I was still drunk and kept hitting snooze for a half hour until by some miracle the B.A. called me and said she was really sick and we had to cancel working on our project today. I think it was the best news I'd heard in all
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I realized the secret key to having fun at a club like that, when its soo loud and packed like sardines: You have to have the mindset that you are better then everyone else.... No, no it really works. Im not a shallow pretentious asshole who thinks im better then everyone else all the time. Only when Im walking around at Charlies or Berlin. The people, the peasants if you will, pick up on that and they move for you. Its almost as if they part like Moses parting the Red Sea.
(Cut to whats really happening: Me stumbling through the crowd, pushing and yelling at people, as i try to squeeze past herds of homos as they are hissing at me)
I don't know if I know of the song Santa Maria...... Who sings it? how does it go? I do know they played a bunch of music last night that I couldnt get into.
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they started out with some good songs, but as more people came in the more the music sucked.
you mean you're not better than everyone else?
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