Yup. Drunk. Me. Lots. Right now.
And why not?
I went over to my club to toss more $ towards my locker. I havent danced in 2 months thanks to my insomnia, sleep paralysis, and a busted up toe. Whee. So why not insure that my shit is still in a locker? No managers there and the DJ was breaking up a fight so I stayed about.... 2 minutes. My only regular in Florida took me up the street to the competition club and we proceeded to drink. He bought me mucho dances, and some random dancers groped me. After 5 glasses of wine, I asked the manager about work and he brushed me off. He told me to try days. This was the first time I got shoved at days!Ok so maybe 2 months of no dancey = fat but I dunno. The girls there lubbed me so... whassamatta? I'm home now and VERY drunkinated. Me? A days girl? Mebbe I'm at that point. I DOOOO have 10 days till I'm 29. Maybe me and my not young, not thin self is only up fer days. Meh. Imma drive an hour to Daytona tomorrow to check that out instead.
So yeah. I'm tanked. Where are the ladies?



Ok so maybe 2 months of no dancey = fat but I dunno. The girls there lubbed me so... whassamatta? I'm home now and VERY drunkinated. Me? A days girl? Mebbe I'm at that point. I DOOOO have 10 days till I'm 29. Maybe me and my not young, not thin self is only up fer days. Meh. Imma drive an hour to Daytona tomorrow to check that out instead.
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