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I am but a puppet to my heart's passion

In the crudeness of the night

Truth and shadows mimic the twilight

And things that hide in the light

Become plainly and vividly in sight

There is a rawness to utter darkness

It is, in my opinion, what many fear

Because inside your head, free of noise, it is a coward that always appears

As dawn lifts the sky and the sunlight draws near

Your reality begins. Enjoy your life of sin.


"This passion, this burn, this fire... it will consume me eventually."

Me, myself, & my mic

Me, myself, & my mic
"My touch sets the pace as I lace my fingers around it's thin waist, and my voice sends static music that hypnotizes you without a choice, and my words? Oh, my words. They are the potency behind my sweet lips poetic bite. Just me, myself, & my mic.

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My body aches with desire
My fingers itch with passion
My mind yearns for truth
My heart screams for compassion
Live with purpose
Fight for a cause
Find reason for each breath you take
Because everyone dies
But not everyone lives

Monday, April 19, 2010

Clubbin'

Aside from the type of music and the architectural design of a particular nightclub, they are all pretty much the same.

What's always different are girl's excuses on why they don't want to dance with you:

Simple & Direct excuses range from:
-A stern "no."
-The smiling "No, thanks!"
-The ring finger flash
-The point over to the boyfriend/husband/date at the bar
-A laugh (indicating "hell no")
-The walkaway (sometimes even before you get a chance to ask)

Complicated & Indirect (but certainly rude) range from:
-The fat and/or ugly friend getting in the way
-Your victim helplessly tugging at her friend as all of a sudden her friend really needs her on the other side (whichever side is opposite yours)
-"I'm gay"
-The faker- (this is considerably the worst) She agrees to dance with you and begins to dance, whats more awesome than this?? Her friend joins in and creates this mega sandwhich of sexiness... until your not even mid-song and they both walk off without even looking back. "'sup wit dat??!"
-Ignoring
-"I'm leaving now." Only to see her ten mins later dancing with probably a much cuter guy.

Don't all of these suck? Ladies... we are so cruel! No wonder fat chicks get all the love at clubs.. they don't discriminate!

Men are not better of course.

I had a guy ask me twice... while speaking two inches away from my face if I wanted to dance. The second time he responded with "I'm gay, whats the big fucking deal?!" and then he smacked my ass.

Yeah...

That's the big deal.

Well, clubbin is clubbin!

1 comments:

Anonymous said...

Hilarious and so true!!!!! Been guilty of a few.