Gay bared out
It's about time to write a little something. It doesn't really matter what the something is at this time in the morning because I am not awake yet anyway. It's been an interesting week to say the least. I didn't show up to work on Monday because I had so much fun on Sunday night and had a little too much fun, but it would be the second time in a row that I have been at the 90's that I have had an all and all out blast. I just love a place where I can go and not know ANYONE and they don't "know" me. I say this because just because people may see me out does not mean they really have any clue what I am like as a person. And the 90's is 18+ night and younger guys are just so much cooler and nicer to talk to and I really think they don't assume all you want to do is sleep with them...they are still in the state of mind that you actually just want to have fun. I am kind of on this rant though because last night I met up with my friend Chip (I always have to say "You know my friend who lives in St. Cloud who is a Doctor and the lightbulb always goes off) at Boom for his birthday and then he wanted to head over to the Townhouse. I have always loved the townhouse on a Wednesday night...well because it was all about fun. Nobody constantly looking for a hook-up or assuming that you want one and also everyone just willing to smile and have fun with everyone else. Not last night. People have heard it's the place to go now on a Wednesday and basically it plain sucked. The DJ thinks he is all that now and won't play songs you request or play song that run the gammet of music, I barely danced. And it was all the same people that you ALWAYS see at the saloon week after week after week or you assume so because anytime you decide to go out there they are. Chip had a blast...and he should...it was his birthday, but I was wishing real quick that I had driven myself there. And now I smell like smoke because I put on the same pants I had on last night :) I do this a lot....where the same pants without washing them first, but usually I don't smell horrible because of doing so. And now my friend want to go to the Bolt/Eagle for 3-4-1's on Friday and I already suggested that I could meet my friend/"roommate" Eric at the Bolt on Sunday for Showtune night. I am going out to the gay bar outed this week, but if it's the way to see my friends I am willing.
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