Nov 27, 2005 11:00
I have discovered that the bar is becoming too much for me. I do find the whole dancing aspect of it amusing, but since when did I become a throwdoll everytime I try to get from point A to point B or am simply just standing around? Contrary to what you might think, I don't like to play...poop, what was that game called...pinball(?) in this particular setting. I also understand that sometimes an elbow to my ribs is unavoidable, but c'mon, repeatedly just doesn't work for me. And for the girl that thought my jacket was for her use to steady herself after she just about fell on her ass from drinking too much, yeah, no, it wasn't.
I guess it never used to bother me that much, but I can't handle it like I used to. It just seems like pepole leave their common courtesy at the door and anything goes. But dancing is so much fun.