Okay. so we've had this conversation before. but we're going to have it again, k? Basically i'm venting. so you can just listen.
Square club #1
SO i went out with a bunch of people last night...its valentines day, hey lets get drunk kinda deal. So Jo Jo Flores is playing at Budo, which i've never been to so i thought hey what the hell. So we go, and its hip hop. and more hip hop. and then some more. So i ask the bouncer when there is going to be some house, and he's like well, they're setting it up upstairs....but why dont you go over to manage, you stevie b lover. (SWEAR TO GOD) SO i proceeded to get in a fight with the bouncer, about what house music really is, he starting naming off gino beats djs from the 90's thinking thats what it was....THEN all the big thugged out hip hop guys start listening in and THEY start arguing with me about how house music is for guys with too much gel in their hair and ginas. By this time its 12, no jo jo...so i kind of lost it and left.
Square club #2
So we head over to the century room. I've never been, and Jenstar was throwing a party there, so what the hell. So we go in and there's this beautiful model, in Lingerie lying on a couch, and there is an artist painting her. and theres a group of idiots standing behind the artist going "WOw that girl needs a tan"(coming from the chick that looks like the burnt orange my mother painted her house) "What a loser i can't believe she's actually doing that" (well lets look at how much money you make an hour, because i bet this chick is making a lot more) so they're standing there making fun of the artist and the chick and i loose it again (i know valentines agression not sure whats going on there) So after a couple drinks i'm in the smoking section and i start talking to random people. i dont know i just do that, whats the big deal, and they're looking at me like i'm fucking crazy. My friend had to point out that you can't just TALK to random people at these places, they think you're weird. so i got mad and left.
if I get dragged to another square club i'm going to stay in my house for the rest of my life.
BREATH. done. Thanks for listening.
Square club #1
SO i went out with a bunch of people last night...its valentines day, hey lets get drunk kinda deal. So Jo Jo Flores is playing at Budo, which i've never been to so i thought hey what the hell. So we go, and its hip hop. and more hip hop. and then some more. So i ask the bouncer when there is going to be some house, and he's like well, they're setting it up upstairs....but why dont you go over to manage, you stevie b lover. (SWEAR TO GOD) SO i proceeded to get in a fight with the bouncer, about what house music really is, he starting naming off gino beats djs from the 90's thinking thats what it was....THEN all the big thugged out hip hop guys start listening in and THEY start arguing with me about how house music is for guys with too much gel in their hair and ginas. By this time its 12, no jo jo...so i kind of lost it and left.
Square club #2
So we head over to the century room. I've never been, and Jenstar was throwing a party there, so what the hell. So we go in and there's this beautiful model, in Lingerie lying on a couch, and there is an artist painting her. and theres a group of idiots standing behind the artist going "WOw that girl needs a tan"(coming from the chick that looks like the burnt orange my mother painted her house) "What a loser i can't believe she's actually doing that" (well lets look at how much money you make an hour, because i bet this chick is making a lot more) so they're standing there making fun of the artist and the chick and i loose it again (i know valentines agression not sure whats going on there) So after a couple drinks i'm in the smoking section and i start talking to random people. i dont know i just do that, whats the big deal, and they're looking at me like i'm fucking crazy. My friend had to point out that you can't just TALK to random people at these places, they think you're weird. so i got mad and left.
if I get dragged to another square club i'm going to stay in my house for the rest of my life.
BREATH. done. Thanks for listening.