Thuggin' and Clubbin'
It's pretty.
Ian and I went to the club with some bros and some hos...and it was fun. Except for the fact that the DJ sucked massively! He kept playing like..."new age goth" (as Ian put it) music until like the last 2 or 3 songs when he finally kicked in some industrial for us true believers!
They played MARILYN MANSON! How typical! Of course it was the club remix but people can hear him on the radio! Play something they can't. But it was a crowd pleaser (shock, shock) so I guess why not. Denny's was fun again! Kilt wearing guys were back but we didn't talk to them this time. However, I did get the pleasure of sitting next to an like 40 year old drunk crack head. I only say that he was a drunk crackhead because he told me he just got done smokin the crack pipe and drinking about "80 beers" with his friend, Rick...who worked for the city. So yeah you can imagine how wonderful Phoenix is when we have crackheads running it! So yeah they were hooppin and a hollerin at me when I went to the potty. I thought I was going to get raped! And no one would have come to my rescue because it's not halloween!
There were a group of 5 or 6 40+ year old men who were more immature then the whole lot of us together. While I was on my way to the potty they were like, "Is it Halloween?!"..."NO!" I just turned back to them and said..."Oh....good one!" As if that's the most original thing that's ever been said to me in regards to how I dress.
So that was my night, Yeehaw!
My Buddy, my buddy, my buddy and me!
JEALOUS!
In order L-R (kids I went clubbin with): You should all know Ian, Danny, Jess, Cat, and her date Kevin. Post club Denny's stop.