It's been awhile since I've been to a bar.
Went to "The Aftermath" at Revolutions Night Club with some friends. It was goth/industrial night with two DJs. I could not dance but my feet tapped and my head bobbed to the music. Got to watch the rest of the gang dance and saw some surprises. I coined the term "gothlings" for the current crop of late adolescent Goth fans. They so cut in their black and garish neon clothes.
I stopped at the Pita Pit for get a Felafel wrap. Met two friendly Pit Bulls on my way home along Division Street. The owners were worried I was scared of them but I'm not because I could tell they were gregarious doggies. I think they could smell my almost finished wrap and were hoping for some.
I stopped at the Pita Pit for get a Felafel wrap. Met two friendly Pit Bulls on my way home along Division Street. The owners were worried I was scared of them but I'm not because I could tell they were gregarious doggies. I think they could smell my almost finished wrap and were hoping for some.