Clubbin’ it up in the BZMT… Sort of
Well there was finally an outing to go to that doesn’t require you to be 21 in Bozeman and let me tell you I jumped in and took advantage of it as there are very few of these around here. Being 18-19-20 in Bozeman just plain sucks. Anywhere cool you might want to go hang out they assume you will be getting drunk, so you can’t go unless you can legally get drunk, so I am stuck outside even when I wouldn’t have been going to get drunk in the first place. All I wanna do is dance!!!
Anyway, tonight at the Emmerson (I think that is the name) there was a dance that supposedly cost $5 at the door, but being that we had genius timing and showed up fashionably late, they had already stopped taking money up front and just started selling drinks to the people that were already there (no, mom. I didn’t buy any alcohol, just Mt. Dew). Being the me that I am I hopped right into the middle and got down and dirty (excuse the term, but I really like dancing) with lots of people I have never seen and probably never will see again. I even got up on a table with 5 or so girls (uh huh, nerds do that kind of thing too) and put on a little show, although it wasn’t quite up to par with the guy that lapdanced for some girl whose birthday was today.
All in all it was loads of fun, and I just thought I was going out to get a Blizzard at Dairy Queen :/ Oh, and for people who I didn’t call tonight, that is why, and I promise I didn’t forget, but I really needed to get out and do something to cure the boredom plague, and I think this hit the spot nicely; although, I am not looking forward to sore muscles in the morning.
Now it’s 3:30 A.M., and I am going to sleep.,