thepants

thanks for the nod in the boston group

yeah, he was totally being a douche. i can't deal with men (or women) who keep their full outdoor regaila on on a dance floor.
another damper on the dancing: those preppy folks who were stagnating in the middle of the dance floor, looking genuinely scandalized by the lyrics to the peaches song and the gay male freak party that ensued next to me during the song. apparently they didn't get the memo about what kind of a club toast is.
sidenote: men being absurdly queenish makes me feel all warm and fuzzy because it reminds me of college. ahhh, college.