Some special thanks to some “special” people…
…and by “special”, I mean “mentally retarded”. Thanks to some complete morons, we had not one, but TWO fights at the club tonight. The club had to close early and I ended up not dancing with anyone. Thank you. Thank you very, very much, you utter morons. Idiots. Good thing my name is on this or I’d really let loose with some choice words.
People have crossed me in clubs before, but take it from me; you have to be the better person and move on. You have to swallow a LOT of pride to do it. Believe me, I know. You want to defend your honor. You want to show the other person and everyone around you that you WON’T be pushed around by anyone. Sometimes, though, you need to see the bigger picture. Just forget about the imbecile that upset you and get on with having fun. The alternative is usually what we had tonight, everyone looses, even those that didn’t have a stake in your beef with the other person.
I work hard, and I get exactly 2 nights off per week to have fun, and I’d like to make the most of them, thank you very much. Thanks for ruining a good chunk of my weekend. Do the world a favor next weekend and just stay home.
February 5th, 2007 at 9:52 am
If you had met someone on that particular night - the premature close would have been an opportunity to take that person to a coffee shop, etc…
TRP
February 6th, 2007 at 4:21 pm
Have you thought of going bi. It would double your chances and isnt this about frisky fun anyways…