sinistar

Wow! Last night was great. Knobby spun crazy good shit all night long: Karl Bartos, Dupont, Sven Vath, Miss Kittin, Yoshimoto, Rotersand, SiTD, Armageddon Dildos, etc., etc., etc. I spent a solid three and a half out of five hours on the dance floor. Im fucking broken today. My back, my legs, my arms; everything either hurts, doesnt function properly, or both.



I floated around a bit when I wasnt on the floor, and there really wasnt much going on. I love the social aspect of my clubs, but last night I just wasnt feeling it. Saturday should be better, and then Sunday after that; many fewer people, and much more social intimacy. Not to mention Fred runs Shadowland (Saturday), and I like going out and supporting him. Hes a good guy.



Speaking of Saturdays, Nick is moving on the 31st and Im helping. I cant imagine it taking long. Hes usually pretty fucking serious about getting shit done. From what hes told me, hes already all packed up into boxes. Shouldnt take long at all.



Meh. I have some gripes Id love to mention about last night, but Im not in the position to do so safely. Whatever. Ill live. Besides, its not like its never happened before.



And Im no whiney bitch.