I was kinda dreading going over to Sapph last night. It was the site of much of Saturday's infamous behavior. Fizzie and I IMed during the day about how we each were a little scared of what would happen. I was all bluster like "eh, how bad could it be? I'm more embarrassed internally and it's not like they could make it worse or anything." Again, with the famous last words.
I stopped by that pizza place at Orchard and Stanton to get the greasiest pepperoni slice I have every experienced in my life. I actually stood at the corner of Allen with my plate tilted and it would not stop running. It was so gross, but meat and cheese and crust are all I need to make me happy, so I ate it happy as a clam. I strolled up to Sapph with all the peeps standing outside.
"Hey hey," said N with a smirk. "You were sure fucked up Saturday, eh?"
"Hehe," I chuckled. "A little bit."
"That dancing. It was terrible. So off-beat. I was actually embarrassed for you."
"That really wasn't my fault. I was being led into something weird. Did you see when I fell though?"
"Oh yeah, I did! I was like, 'isn't that strange? do not know that girl.'"
They clowned me so hard. But hey, I can laugh about it. Everyone's entitled to making an ass out of themselves now and again.
I went inside to find a group of girls I knew from the fest party. It was all when worlds collide night. So, I shouldn't have been to surprised to see some vaguely familiar faces at the door. I placed them and then rage took over. Some wack ass senior fipster fuckers at my spot?! Oh hell no! Don't those bitches need to be up at Wes already? I was raging. I tried to get the doorman to charge them $10 a head (and I was only semi-joking) before Fizzie convinced me to dance and ignore them. I hope they hated it and would rather spend their time at a wack spot like Eleven or something. God knows, I'll never see them in there.
Posted by Candicissima at August 27, 2004 11:25 AM