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The same old song and dance...
Sep. 19th, 2002 01:45 amcan still be a hella good time.
Pre club drinking was at Ali's tonight, and was a damn good time. Met Duncan and Martha and Jen, then went over to the club. Daisy like my shirt. The dancing was phenomenal, both in front and in back. Another night of tearing it up dancing, admiring from afar, and reuniting with old friends (that means you, Tang and MobileJessie!) There were other brief conversations but far too brief. Club brief. I want to sit these people down outside the club and have some more meaningful discussions.
Add another goal to the list. I had a lot of fanciful entries to write about tonight, so many lyrics to wax poetic about, descriptions of tearing up the dance floor, but that will have to wait for another time. It's off to bed, to dream alone of who knows what. Something a little calmer than the collector or drowned girls in well. Don't ask. Just watch the Ring, it will all be made shockingly clear.
Pre club drinking was at Ali's tonight, and was a damn good time. Met Duncan and Martha and Jen, then went over to the club. Daisy like my shirt. The dancing was phenomenal, both in front and in back. Another night of tearing it up dancing, admiring from afar, and reuniting with old friends (that means you, Tang and MobileJessie!) There were other brief conversations but far too brief. Club brief. I want to sit these people down outside the club and have some more meaningful discussions.
Add another goal to the list. I had a lot of fanciful entries to write about tonight, so many lyrics to wax poetic about, descriptions of tearing up the dance floor, but that will have to wait for another time. It's off to bed, to dream alone of who knows what. Something a little calmer than the collector or drowned girls in well. Don't ask. Just watch the Ring, it will all be made shockingly clear.
