Went to Vogue Saturday night. *shudder*. I'd forgotten why we never go on Saturday night. It all came back pretty quick.
It's definitely not my crowd.
I had a HUGE rant written up about things I hold precious and how seeing these things desecrated affects me; however, I've decided to spare you.
So, by the end of the night I was in a very foul mood. The whole night would have been a complete waste if not for the following:
1. we got to see
dark_angel69 &
miss_bordeaux. Haven't seen 'em in awhile.
2.
umbrikatus gave me a monster hug on the way out. He actually lifted me off the ground! impressive :P
3.
the1pony's smile.
4.
ogremarco shook my hand and said, "good bye friend". Yea, so stuff like that makes me happy. fuck u.
-and-
5. had the best bacon cheese burger I've had in a longtime at the Broadway Grill. MadCow be damned!
By the time Mol and I had walked home (arm in arm), I was in a great mood!