Went clubbing with SG Lola last night!
It was so good to see her again. We've not gone on an adventure in months! Lola is one of those genuinely nice people that makes my heart glad. I'm sure you know one of these types of people? Someone who is just a really good person and very warmhearted, like Mary Tyler Moore? Well, Lola is your punky Mary Tyler Moore.
We went to this goth/industrial club and it was really a lot of fun. I think I found myself a new home. The only problem is I can't dance to industrial because it involves striking poses, pretending like you are floating, and mass amounts of hip gyrations. I did a few of my quick steppy rave moves and got looked at funny. Plus I was wearing my 500 pound New Rocks again and it is hard to do ravey moves when you have cement blocks attached to your feet.
A very, very strange man hit on me. He was like "What's your name" and I said "Buhh...Veronica?" because hell, i'm not telling this guy my real name! And he proceeds to say "Oh...that's almost as beautiful as you are." and I say "Heh...heh..." preparing to make good my escape. Then he says "I'm 26...AND I HAVEN'T WASTED THE PAST FIVE YEARS OF MY LIFE IF THAT'S WHAT YOU'RE THINKING! I WAS A MARINE! AND A NUCLEAR PHYSICIST!" mind you he's yelling this at me? So I said "Uh...ok. Well I have to find my friend now, bye!" and just kind of walked away quickly in terror.
Another guy barely knew Lola and asked if I was a suicide girl too. *Blush* Ok, if any guys want to know how to get laid, that's how. Not that he did get laid when he said that to me, but if I was straight he darn well would have.
There was this really hot chick dancing on the other side of the club and Lola kept nudging me on to go talk to her but I insisted that I would just look like Screech from Saved By The Bell. Lola got a better look at her and, with the facial expression of a child that has just eaten spinach, says "Oh my God she has a horse face!"
I liked the club a lot, I will probably go again. It made me think of my old club that I used to dance at. I really like the music at Lola's club but can't dance for shit to it, lol. Well, maybe I can learn with some time.
Lola gave me a belated Christmas present, a set of Urban Decay makeup! It's really pretty! I think it was the best present ever! That and when my mom gave me Vice City! (See, i'm weird, how many girls get excited about makeup and stealing cars?)
I gave her this thing I saw somewhere, it looks like a bandaid box and it has bondage tape. On the front it says "Bond-Aid. For kinder, gentler S&M moments."
She laughed.
And the whole city last night was damp and slightly hazy. Going home I passed by empty dollhouses, everywhere.
It was so good to see her again. We've not gone on an adventure in months! Lola is one of those genuinely nice people that makes my heart glad. I'm sure you know one of these types of people? Someone who is just a really good person and very warmhearted, like Mary Tyler Moore? Well, Lola is your punky Mary Tyler Moore.
We went to this goth/industrial club and it was really a lot of fun. I think I found myself a new home. The only problem is I can't dance to industrial because it involves striking poses, pretending like you are floating, and mass amounts of hip gyrations. I did a few of my quick steppy rave moves and got looked at funny. Plus I was wearing my 500 pound New Rocks again and it is hard to do ravey moves when you have cement blocks attached to your feet.
A very, very strange man hit on me. He was like "What's your name" and I said "Buhh...Veronica?" because hell, i'm not telling this guy my real name! And he proceeds to say "Oh...that's almost as beautiful as you are." and I say "Heh...heh..." preparing to make good my escape. Then he says "I'm 26...AND I HAVEN'T WASTED THE PAST FIVE YEARS OF MY LIFE IF THAT'S WHAT YOU'RE THINKING! I WAS A MARINE! AND A NUCLEAR PHYSICIST!" mind you he's yelling this at me? So I said "Uh...ok. Well I have to find my friend now, bye!" and just kind of walked away quickly in terror.
Another guy barely knew Lola and asked if I was a suicide girl too. *Blush* Ok, if any guys want to know how to get laid, that's how. Not that he did get laid when he said that to me, but if I was straight he darn well would have.
There was this really hot chick dancing on the other side of the club and Lola kept nudging me on to go talk to her but I insisted that I would just look like Screech from Saved By The Bell. Lola got a better look at her and, with the facial expression of a child that has just eaten spinach, says "Oh my God she has a horse face!"
I liked the club a lot, I will probably go again. It made me think of my old club that I used to dance at. I really like the music at Lola's club but can't dance for shit to it, lol. Well, maybe I can learn with some time.
Lola gave me a belated Christmas present, a set of Urban Decay makeup! It's really pretty! I think it was the best present ever! That and when my mom gave me Vice City! (See, i'm weird, how many girls get excited about makeup and stealing cars?)
I gave her this thing I saw somewhere, it looks like a bandaid box and it has bondage tape. On the front it says "Bond-Aid. For kinder, gentler S&M moments."
She laughed.
And the whole city last night was damp and slightly hazy. Going home I passed by empty dollhouses, everywhere.
Haha... *sigh* anywho. Tell me more about this club sometime. I think I could go for it
How's Amiele? (i can't fucking spell)