I got drunk at a different club tonight.
Well, I got drunk again. 3 nights running (not good).
I didn't take any photo's tonight. I danced to n0n plus. He was brilliant, as ever. After that, I couldn't really bear to hang about and listen to the crap that was about to get played afterwards by glorified pushers of buttons on a two disc changer. Can you crossfade? Brilliant, this gives you reason to feel superior and act like a douche.
Assholes.
Instead, I thought I'd mention I've been single for a good 8 or so months now, and find it terrifying not that I am single, but that in 8 months, I am yet to meet anybody who is likely to convince me to be otherwise. When I was younger, I saw so much potential in the people around me I could hardly commit to anybody. Now, I still have a commitment problem, but now it's the lack of anyone worthwhile of my time to commit to. Not that I'm anything special, but if I'm going to hang about with someone the only time I get to be alive, they're gonna be damn well worth it, I figure. You know, interesting. Smart. Able to make me question my views and why I have them?
These people do not exist. All there seems to be is a plethora of facetious twats who would reach the pinnacle of their lasting entertainment value by making their crotch look like the All Seeing Eye of Sauron and performing a stage-show with a ferret dressed like Gandalf. Too long do people hang about with the adage "I could be an awesome person, but why bother when I can fill my life with crap". Blah.
So, In conclusion.
Dear People,
Please be more definitive with your life.
Regards,
David.
I didn't take any photo's tonight. I danced to n0n plus. He was brilliant, as ever. After that, I couldn't really bear to hang about and listen to the crap that was about to get played afterwards by glorified pushers of buttons on a two disc changer. Can you crossfade? Brilliant, this gives you reason to feel superior and act like a douche.
Assholes.
Instead, I thought I'd mention I've been single for a good 8 or so months now, and find it terrifying not that I am single, but that in 8 months, I am yet to meet anybody who is likely to convince me to be otherwise. When I was younger, I saw so much potential in the people around me I could hardly commit to anybody. Now, I still have a commitment problem, but now it's the lack of anyone worthwhile of my time to commit to. Not that I'm anything special, but if I'm going to hang about with someone the only time I get to be alive, they're gonna be damn well worth it, I figure. You know, interesting. Smart. Able to make me question my views and why I have them?
These people do not exist. All there seems to be is a plethora of facetious twats who would reach the pinnacle of their lasting entertainment value by making their crotch look like the All Seeing Eye of Sauron and performing a stage-show with a ferret dressed like Gandalf. Too long do people hang about with the adage "I could be an awesome person, but why bother when I can fill my life with crap". Blah.
So, In conclusion.
Dear People,
Please be more definitive with your life.
Regards,
David.