Oh Look Out!... She Came In Through The Bathroom Window.
Last night was amazing. Just wonderful. I had the time of my life once again but this time no... it really was the best time I have ever had. Revolver kicks ass and woops both Infrastructure's and Spider Pussy's asses put together.
We went to some place named Players first which is a break dancing spot and it was a cool place but none of us really know how to break dance, lol, although I WAS contemplating breaking it down in the circle regardless, so we ended up driving to Revolver. Wow. Fucking awesome. Now that is my kind of party.
I got in with Suray's other ID no problem and as soon as we go in, it was like a movie. It was so glamorous in there. Everybody was dancing their asses off, singing and screaming and having a good time and damn it was SO packed.
I walk in and they play Bon Jovi's Living On A Prayer. I got right in and started dancing. I couldn't help it. And from that point on... as usual... I was possessed by the music. I did not want to leave that dance floor.
I got to dance with so many different, cool-ass people.
So Suray finds this bottle of Bacardi on the table and we dig right in. Bacardi and O.J. for the five of us and man o man it was just perfect.
I then proceeded (being intoxicated and all) to pretend that I was from Switzerland (why?...I have no idea what possesses me to do these things) to some random-ass guy.
He bought me a beer just cause I danced a song with him.
Then I met this really cool kid and when we danced I felt like I was first in a late 60s night club all hippied-out, jamming my ass off, then I felt like I was at a 70s highschool prom. We danced to some cute song and it was so great.
I then got another guy to buy me a beer.
I was like:
"hey um... I know this is quite frank but... could you buy me a beer?"
Sure Enough.
So I was quite the scandal last night but there was no harm done. It was all in good fun and we all had an awesome time.
I must return to his place on Friday nights to get my boogie on agian and again and again.
Revolver is where it's at.
The end of the night was funny as fuck but scary at the same time and I hope I am able to get back into Revolver next time.
I think I beat my own record of dancing this time. It must have been three or four hours of straight up, no-rest dancing.
How incredible.
I live for nights like that.
I really do.
Well I must be out and about on the town now.
I wonder what I shall do tonight. The city-life is calling me. I must attend at once.
Something in the way she moves.
Yeah...me and music go way back. We're like "this".
"Would you just shut up and stop begging!!?....GO!!"
"HOw old are you like 16, 17?"
"Nah, I"m 18"
"Ok then run his back... just rub is back"
"Uh...no thank you"
"Show me the person who bought you this beer"
"Uh...no...he left" hahahahahha!
No...my favorite was Jenny, Manny and Cosme breaking it down to WHAM with me.
"I wanna hit that HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGH!!!!!!!"
MxAxDxD LxOxVxE TxO ExVxExRxYxOxNxE...<3x<3x<3
We went to some place named Players first which is a break dancing spot and it was a cool place but none of us really know how to break dance, lol, although I WAS contemplating breaking it down in the circle regardless, so we ended up driving to Revolver. Wow. Fucking awesome. Now that is my kind of party.
I got in with Suray's other ID no problem and as soon as we go in, it was like a movie. It was so glamorous in there. Everybody was dancing their asses off, singing and screaming and having a good time and damn it was SO packed.
I walk in and they play Bon Jovi's Living On A Prayer. I got right in and started dancing. I couldn't help it. And from that point on... as usual... I was possessed by the music. I did not want to leave that dance floor.
I got to dance with so many different, cool-ass people.
So Suray finds this bottle of Bacardi on the table and we dig right in. Bacardi and O.J. for the five of us and man o man it was just perfect.
I then proceeded (being intoxicated and all) to pretend that I was from Switzerland (why?...I have no idea what possesses me to do these things) to some random-ass guy.
He bought me a beer just cause I danced a song with him.
Then I met this really cool kid and when we danced I felt like I was first in a late 60s night club all hippied-out, jamming my ass off, then I felt like I was at a 70s highschool prom. We danced to some cute song and it was so great.
I then got another guy to buy me a beer.
I was like:
"hey um... I know this is quite frank but... could you buy me a beer?"
Sure Enough.
So I was quite the scandal last night but there was no harm done. It was all in good fun and we all had an awesome time.
I must return to his place on Friday nights to get my boogie on agian and again and again.
Revolver is where it's at.
The end of the night was funny as fuck but scary at the same time and I hope I am able to get back into Revolver next time.
I think I beat my own record of dancing this time. It must have been three or four hours of straight up, no-rest dancing.
How incredible.
I live for nights like that.
I really do.
Well I must be out and about on the town now.
I wonder what I shall do tonight. The city-life is calling me. I must attend at once.
Something in the way she moves.
Yeah...me and music go way back. We're like "this".
"Would you just shut up and stop begging!!?....GO!!"
"HOw old are you like 16, 17?"
"Nah, I"m 18"
"Ok then run his back... just rub is back"
"Uh...no thank you"
"Show me the person who bought you this beer"
"Uh...no...he left" hahahahahha!
No...my favorite was Jenny, Manny and Cosme breaking it down to WHAM with me.
"I wanna hit that HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGH!!!!!!!"
MxAxDxD LxOxVxE TxO ExVxExRxYxOxNxE...<3x<3x<3