Sep 18, 2005 12:07
i'm not a fan of dancing at clubs unless its a gay club so i dont have to worry about creepys shoving their hard-ons into my tailbone.
last night i went to the palace, which was alright, but i wouldnt want to ever stay there again for over an hour/hour and a half. we were there for soooo long though, due to my buddies macking on some chicks. i got cranky within the last hour because it was boring and i wasnt feeling the greatest, since i had been awake for about 22 hours. one of my friends boyfriends was rubbing his dick on my leg when i was sitting down, trying to get me to dance with him. not impressive. then he went and hit on some other chick. not impressive. in the cab ride home i got stuck sitting by this awkward, creepy guy who had his arm around me the whole time. i put my hand over my chest so he wouldnt grab my boob "by accident" and he kept grabbing my hand. not fun. but then the cab driver said hed go back and beat him up for me hahaha. the bastatrd didnt even chip in for the cab ride home. so all in all, last nigth was good, but the last two hours or so of the night was me sobering up (from the buzz i had) and being cranky and tired and sick of gross guys.
anyway, i had one of my restless sleeps again... and my dream was aboutsteve and all of the guys calling my a whore and like chasing me out of somewhere, and i was really upset. and then i got home and kevin was in my room and he changed all my furniture aorund but i liked it. he said he was grounded becasue he got caught rolling a joint in his car. so for some reason him being grounded meaning staying in my room.
i was also flying all around halifax, and doing some weird ass shit. it was sooo fucked.