yeah ok i am kind of drunk now. i wasnt really until i had this asahi damn. its cold maybe i should shut my window or put on more clothing. i wish it was saturday night so i could go through football day. i really need to win that $2,000 in the knockout pool. i am like a nervous wreck on sunday mornings hoping my pick will win.
i wish i had never seent he office on bbs so i could watch it fresh. that's the best series i have ever seen on normal tv.
do you ever wish you grew up or had a life in a different city. i think abotu that all the time. if it were a smaller city i would have known everyone and become more friendly. and if i were in a bigger city there would be a ton more diverse things to do rather than go to a fucking club that plays top 40 music and has every lamer this side of the american river who lthinks they are a fucking socialite party monster because they wear their most expensive bebe outfit and get drunk off of vodka/red bulls and dance on top of the bar to the same usher and lil john song week after fucking week with their tits plopping out hoping to get on napkinnights while the fucking idiot typical male jocks whose main vocabulary for the night is "WOOOOOO" stare at them while holding a coors light in their hand and their shriveled balls in the other the two specimens deserving each other even though they will never talk becasue they cannot see past the disentigration of what the establishment wants them to be ie: the "clubs" here whore themsleves out to the lowest common denominator of horrible music and scrubs not knowing any better, thinking that because the radio played a song for the last six months we can hire a dj to play the same fucking song for that long plus a year and the fucking morons will come to spend their college loan money on a tiny plastic cup of ice and a drop of rum and oogle at each other for 3 hours....and then the retards who spend the whole night there trying to get laid, teasiong those who are trying to get laid to get free drinks, motherfuckers who actually thought they could dance well, ultramotherfuckers who thought he music was good do not see the fucking irony int he fact that at 1:45 am the same people who just took your goddamn money willingly seeling you complete bullshit are throwing them out of their builidng telling you to go home you fucking prick get the fuck out of here until next week when we can completely bullshit you out of your money again. so yeah i really hate sacramento nightlife.
maybe sacramento is just a goddamn hellhole for growing up in because its this wannabe suburbanite washout where people drool over cul de sacs and wholesome schools every 5 miles and nothing that stays open past 10pm and having no nightlife so as not to interfere with their childrens' upbringing who will move away to a different city anyways when they grow up and realize that this city fucking sucks so eventually there will only be blue hairs who can't even go to the bathroom by themselves and several thousand pissed off bitter middle aged people like myself. that's my prediction for the year 2020. but then the blue hair and my generation's kids will just end up like the moronic fucking idiot lemming that i mentioned before.
i wish i had never seent he office on bbs so i could watch it fresh. that's the best series i have ever seen on normal tv.
do you ever wish you grew up or had a life in a different city. i think abotu that all the time. if it were a smaller city i would have known everyone and become more friendly. and if i were in a bigger city there would be a ton more diverse things to do rather than go to a fucking club that plays top 40 music and has every lamer this side of the american river who lthinks they are a fucking socialite party monster because they wear their most expensive bebe outfit and get drunk off of vodka/red bulls and dance on top of the bar to the same usher and lil john song week after fucking week with their tits plopping out hoping to get on napkinnights while the fucking idiot typical male jocks whose main vocabulary for the night is "WOOOOOO" stare at them while holding a coors light in their hand and their shriveled balls in the other the two specimens deserving each other even though they will never talk becasue they cannot see past the disentigration of what the establishment wants them to be ie: the "clubs" here whore themsleves out to the lowest common denominator of horrible music and scrubs not knowing any better, thinking that because the radio played a song for the last six months we can hire a dj to play the same fucking song for that long plus a year and the fucking morons will come to spend their college loan money on a tiny plastic cup of ice and a drop of rum and oogle at each other for 3 hours....and then the retards who spend the whole night there trying to get laid, teasiong those who are trying to get laid to get free drinks, motherfuckers who actually thought they could dance well, ultramotherfuckers who thought he music was good do not see the fucking irony int he fact that at 1:45 am the same people who just took your goddamn money willingly seeling you complete bullshit are throwing them out of their builidng telling you to go home you fucking prick get the fuck out of here until next week when we can completely bullshit you out of your money again. so yeah i really hate sacramento nightlife.
maybe sacramento is just a goddamn hellhole for growing up in because its this wannabe suburbanite washout where people drool over cul de sacs and wholesome schools every 5 miles and nothing that stays open past 10pm and having no nightlife so as not to interfere with their childrens' upbringing who will move away to a different city anyways when they grow up and realize that this city fucking sucks so eventually there will only be blue hairs who can't even go to the bathroom by themselves and several thousand pissed off bitter middle aged people like myself. that's my prediction for the year 2020. but then the blue hair and my generation's kids will just end up like the moronic fucking idiot lemming that i mentioned before.
It is not just Sacramento though..Club scenes play out that same secenario in EVERY City.
Sad but true. The Press Club at one point played good shit and had a decnet crowd but then it got popular and those that you speak of took it over. but yeah....
Alcohol does seem to make it all less painful...provided it is not Coors light
By your entry and bitterness alone I am letting you into SGSAC....Now let's all go dancing
i added you to my friends list, we shall party