a journey i think i need to go on alone.
iTunes is spinning: deftones -"change (in the house of flies)"sooo...let's see. thursday night was happenings at newly introduced to me place called 'the underground'. it's so underground that the door of the place doesn't even have the name posted. apparently only the people in the know get to go. haha except it's not like every other pretentious club around town where you have to be specifically guestlisted to get into. this place was just kind of hidden almost dirty bar with a live band playing cool covers. the place sold me so much i didn't wants to leave...but alas, branthouse was the destination in toll for last call. debauchery to be had by most and yet another innocent night of dancing with the boys but not to bring them home. sometimes, i don't think people understand the platonic relations that can take place in a setting where there is music and drinks in hand. sadly, not everyone understands the concept of being there to "have a good time".
i think this weekend i took another step closer to being rol san's bitch. as i actually had rol sans two nights in a roll. on a lovely friday evening, followed by a drunken saturday night after the phoenix. both times was just as delicious. and sometimes you just need a little of the dirty chinese greasemonkeys in your belly to feel satisfied. especially after a rather dissapointing night out at the phoenix. high cover...for a place that's serving the religious rock crowd. however, the highlights of the night include the dance off between the asian yoga/tai chi master guy and the chick that was clearly high on a little white pill. funny how there's always a token crazy asian guy dancing at dirty rock clubs. ie. funny 80's robotic dance move guy at the dance "bat' cave, the punk, leather wearing wall humping guy at phils in waterloo and now the yoga busting arm pointing towards the sky guy at the phoenix. have anymore sightings let me know!
as for my lonely sunday night in. i broke the rule and went to blockbusters alone. i spent forever trying to pick a movie, you'd tihnk it should be easy since i'm the only one i have to please...but alas i came up with uptown girls (because i caught the first bit of it on tv the other day and didn't get to finish it, surprisingly sweet aside from the annoying b.murphy), grind (which i've watched but needed to watch again because i lacked a little adam brody in my life today considering i haven't been tapped with the seth cohen ass lately) and the in-laws (which i have yet to watch, but it has ryan reynolds and he's a hottie!). and now my night ends on a sour note as i've forgotten my newly brought GOOD toothpaste that doesn't give me cankersores and mouth ulcers like no end and my new toothbrush at his house. i am sad. woe is me.
it's eleven four five pm: and i needs a pick me up.
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