Feb 26, 2006 03:15
So I just got back from this year's Bhangra Bash. I was disappointed that I did not get to go to the competition this year, as I had to work instead. But Shivali and I went to the afterparty anyway. I actually really like bhangra beats. I can not deny this. They are unlike any other type of music I have come across. There is something very natural and ancient about the sound. The deejays spinning tonight were real good, much better than last year. Anyway, I would like to take this moment to analize what drives me to go to these events. As you might have noticed, I am not punjabi, or indian even for that matter. I conluded tonight that I have not lost my attraction to a few indian men, while it might not be at quite the fetish level it was last year. (I did not go drink whiskey out of the back of some random dudes car this time, I think I forgot to mention that, so I have grown a bit perhaps.) But yes there are still a few that I have extremely attracted to. One particularly attractive one invited us to a party afterwards. You know I dont have to wake up until 8am tomorrow or anything, so we went. It was at a hotel. However the real party was going on in the parking lot. Someone in some flashy convertible was blasting bhangra and another dance party ensued there. However the bhangra dancers consisted of several drunken middle-aged white people, a Russian couple and a few indian kids, plus a car of baked white kids who thought it looked like fun. It was amazing and perhaps the most bizarre scene I witnessed all year. The kids at the hotel party thought we were the cops so they would not let us and the attractive one back into the room (or it might have been because I am white, heard some comments at the club). So then we all went home. The End. But I wanted to let you know I got home safe despite the large amounts of sketch that occurred tonight. Including a gunshot and broken window at the baltic room. etc... Oh how I love adventures!