Now that you're home won't you rescue me
I went to Cuda's tonight. Glad I did...kinda. I was gonna go to the Round Up tomorrow for karaoke, but apparently their system's been fried. Lucky for me and Lisa, there was karaoke going on at Cuda's.
Anyways, during one of my Beatles numbers, this guy came up and groped my tit. So NOT cool, I pushed him off and everything was hunky-dory. Too bad he followed me to my seat. I was a total rude bitch and the only reason my bartender didn't kick him out was because it looked like I was having a good time with it. I was too and I shot him down creatively about 10 times. So he decided to go after my friend. She knew he was wasted and was overly polite. He hit her unexpectedly upside the head and took off.
Bad things will go down at tomorrow's show. My bartender told me the guy bought tickets. I tapped into my rent money to buy us both tickets so we can destroy him tomorrow. I love mosh pits! Anything goes! Even if they pull some security bs, it pays to be regulars. Like my bff and bartender have had sex or something. Even so, I'm still one of the favorites and if he didn't know I could take care of myself, someone woulda stepped in. I mostly feel bad because Lisa's so docile. Maybe he thought because she's so sweet he'd have no repercussions. I was the one riling him up, it shoulda been me...oh well. She holds a grudge better than I and he will get what's coming to him tomorrow.
God damn expensive tickets to shitty cover bands though. :(
Anyways, during one of my Beatles numbers, this guy came up and groped my tit. So NOT cool, I pushed him off and everything was hunky-dory. Too bad he followed me to my seat. I was a total rude bitch and the only reason my bartender didn't kick him out was because it looked like I was having a good time with it. I was too and I shot him down creatively about 10 times. So he decided to go after my friend. She knew he was wasted and was overly polite. He hit her unexpectedly upside the head and took off.
Bad things will go down at tomorrow's show. My bartender told me the guy bought tickets. I tapped into my rent money to buy us both tickets so we can destroy him tomorrow. I love mosh pits! Anything goes! Even if they pull some security bs, it pays to be regulars. Like my bff and bartender have had sex or something. Even so, I'm still one of the favorites and if he didn't know I could take care of myself, someone woulda stepped in. I mostly feel bad because Lisa's so docile. Maybe he thought because she's so sweet he'd have no repercussions. I was the one riling him up, it shoulda been me...oh well. She holds a grudge better than I and he will get what's coming to him tomorrow.
God damn expensive tickets to shitty cover bands though. :(