Post by Xi Coleman on Jun 12, 2011 18:51:59 GMT -5
i w a n t t o l e a v e , b u t
i can't seem to stop giving you the
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| [atrb=width,240] I stepped into the Kick. The nightclub had been one of my favorite places ever since I had come to Richmond, but it seemed especially great tonight. The strobe lights were flashing in every single shade of white and gray, dotting the room with bright, flashing people. Normally, the club was restricted to people of "drinking age," but I was pretty clever in terms of getting inside. I had found out just last week that the doorman was a closet homosexual, and was blackmailing him into letting me in with whoever I decided to take with me. Today, however, I had come alone, in hopes of someone I knew--even remotely--to come and party with me. I sat down at the bar, and watched the partygoers rave and dance. Every once in a while, some really hot guy would walk past me, and I'd giggle internally at my own naughty thoughts. But it didn't happen too much. "Would you like a drink, sir?" The barman asked. Why not? I thought, and ordered. Really, I had no idea whatsoever what I had ordered, but it'd better taste good, or I'd have to kill someone. The barman gave me my drink. | [atrb=width,100] words , 200 words tagged , sage? chicago? notes , omg. look. my first xi post! :D so happy. |
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