I want a cyber for myself
Gothic, cybers and stupid bulgarians flatmates... The story of a memorable night.
Yesterday night
morgana_avallon, Juanma and me went to Slimelight, one of the biggest gothic nightclubs of London (and of the world too, or that's what wiki saids...) Anyway, the idea came up last weekend, when we were all at the (an independent and gay-bi-lesby friendly club next to China Town), and Juanma looking at
morgana_avallon and her clothings, proposed us to try the Slimelight the next week. Obviusly we say yes. We want to try to go to all kind of clubs and do a lot of stuff now we are here (especially since I'm coming back to Barcelona in two weeks and Morgana in a month).
So yesterday we tried, and I love it!
First Morgana and me dressed up nicely for the night. It was so strange, I was wearing a miniskirt with black middle-leg tights and my new beautiful Dr. Martens, and it's not as I'm used to go with clothes like that, but I felt great. Morgana was wearing chains all around her body and neck with incredible hight black boots. Then we went to pick Juanma, and Morgana try some goth make up in his eyes. I have pictures^^ but my camera is in his house (I had to leave it there because cameras are not allowed at the club and I really didn't want to spent the night outside just for the stupid camera...)
After that, we went to take the tube (and Morgana and me had some dinner on the way) till Angel, and from there it's was just "follow the goth and curious people". It's easy to find that king of places, like on my first Saló del Manga in Hospitalet, we didn't know how to arrive, but we followed to the friky-heavies and we arrived ok)
The club was more cyber than gothic, or that was my impression. The music was that kind of electrodark and hundred derivations that I'm absolutely incapable to differentiate. And even if not my favorite music, it's alright to spent all night dancing and enjoying yourself (because that's what the people there does, they enjoy themselves, and they are more worried watching themselves dance and play with the shiny-flourescent stuff they wear that anything else...). There was a lot of hot guys and cute girls^^ And I felt in love with a cyber guy, with blonde dreads, and shine white lights in her hands... He was gorgeous and danced oh so well^^ I has a very nice belly^^ Because he was wearing a short black/white-cyber t-shirt, mmmmm... Yummy^^
But, yes, because everything has a but, Morgana was feeling ill. I think I passed her the cold I caught early this week. And I remember looking at her face and thinking: Ok girl, time to go, you would have fun another night.
So that was all, we left Juanma there, dancing like a crazy man, and we went to catch the N73 to Oxford Street and there the N8 to Stratford.
And could have been the end of a lovely night, but NO. We arrived home, and there was a stupid bulgarian git (a new one) on the dining room listening music and 3:30 am. At first was ok, but just when I changed to my pajamas and went to sleep he put the fucking music too aloud. And I was tired and annoyed... So I went donwstairs and started yelling at him to "fucking lower the music, because it was bloody half past 3 on the morning, and bla bla bla". He lowered the music, I came back to may room, went to bed and the stupid wanker did it again, the music so hight that the floor of my room was vibrating. So again I went downstairs yelling at him and saying too many rude words for sentence, Morgana joined me in my "yelling the wanker till he fuck off". At the end he understood what we wanted (I think he really didn't understand half of what we said to him). And that was all... But it was ridiculous! 3:30 am and stupid wast of space on the world in our dinning room pissing us off.
So that was all^^
I am really looking forward to come back, this time with shiny stuff^^ XDDDD