queens of the dance floor

i want to thank ren for dragging my ass out Tuesday night to girl cellar night at boyz cellar.
i was kind of hesitant about going because of work the next day and all that but i normally sleep pretty late anyhow.

i hadn't seen ren in along time and my architecture partner was a no show that night for the competition we are working on. ... so i figured, what the heck... i could use the exercise.

when we got there, the crowd was kind of slim on the dance floor. we decided to sit down near the bar and visit till more people started dancing. i'm not sure i remember all of our conversation. i know we were talking about "love" and how much is too much for it. ren has girl issues a lot. i think that comes from not having the affection he desires or not knowing what it is he wants... i think he's kind of crazy/stupid infatuated all the time. but i try not to impose so much since i know that people always end up doing whatever is in their best pants, ur, i mean interest.

i decided to see if these types of places serve mexican martinis so i asked the bartender.
sure enough, they do. it tasted like shit. but i drank most of it because it was so expensive. after drinking so much (glass of water as a chaser), i need to use the restroom.

i almost never go to the restroom when i go dancing because toilet facilities are never reliable. i was headed to the girl's restroom and noticed the bathroom doors were open.. i guess to stop people from doing lewd things behind closed doors. i saw two guys in the girl's accessible stall. i thought to myself, "shit, i'm in the wrong restroom". i checked the door again and it said women. so i was like, what the hell, i need to pee, so i went in. as i was going in, the two guys came out. they were smiling and laughing. i was like "hey'...and one of the men said to me, "hiya! this is my boy friend alberto!!!" i was like "nice to meet you alberto and went to shake his hand." he took my hand and kissed it and nodded his head. i was like "thanks!" then they left, and i peed.

dancing was a lot of fun. the music was completely random. at first it was a lot of 80s cure, erasure, madonna, cindi lopper...then it was jay-z, 50 cent, and some random jamaican type stuff.

i ended up losing track of time and staying there till 2:30am. i still went to work on time. who says you can't have your cake and eat it too. i love being an adult, because you get to be a kid without rules.