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Gay bars are…very odd places. And I couldn’t get that bloody Electric Six song out of my head the whole way there! >>;
Everyone’s so touchy feely, I had to glare at so many guys that seemed to think Takeshi was available, even when I made it clear I was with him. Then I had guys complimenting me on my make up…wish I hadn’t gone quite so scene, I think some of them had fetishes…ugh. *shudders* I even had a butch woman bodily carry me off to the dance floor, I think I turned her. ;__; Takeshi was nearly dying from laughter, the asshole!
But once we got into it it was kind of fun. Didn’t have to worry about being conservative, people were virtually making out on the dance floor so Takeshi and I felt even more natural than usual. It was nice to just forget everything and lose myself to the music and him. I think I might try it again sometime.
Woke up feeling rough, though. Wish I hadn’t drank (I say that every time…) And it’s so bloody cold, still! I’ve got Takeshi’s hoodie and Takeshi wrapped around me, and I still don’t want to get up! I never thought I’d say it, but I miss Africa and India. Except not the music and the food and the giant spiders and the animals that try to kill you. …Okay, France is a step up. Nothing’s tried to kill me except that lesbian. Yet.
Everyone’s so touchy feely, I had to glare at so many guys that seemed to think Takeshi was available, even when I made it clear I was with him. Then I had guys complimenting me on my make up…wish I hadn’t gone quite so scene, I think some of them had fetishes…ugh. *shudders* I even had a butch woman bodily carry me off to the dance floor, I think I turned her. ;__; Takeshi was nearly dying from laughter, the asshole!
But once we got into it it was kind of fun. Didn’t have to worry about being conservative, people were virtually making out on the dance floor so Takeshi and I felt even more natural than usual. It was nice to just forget everything and lose myself to the music and him. I think I might try it again sometime.
Woke up feeling rough, though. Wish I hadn’t drank (I say that every time…) And it’s so bloody cold, still! I’ve got Takeshi’s hoodie and Takeshi wrapped around me, and I still don’t want to get up! I never thought I’d say it, but I miss Africa and India. Except not the music and the food and the giant spiders and the animals that try to kill you. …Okay, France is a step up. Nothing’s tried to kill me except that lesbian. Yet.