Monday, October 10, 2005
livin la vida loca

clubs are the one place we get to see the different side of many. the desperate side of them that wants to be exposed. Its the place where a person's mask could be taken off or put on.

The rush of ridiculously loud music for one's hearing; the blinding laser lights for one's sight; the smoky smell for one's smell; the wallet emptying booz for one's taste ; the dirty dancing for one's touch... what better way to utilize a person's sense to the maximum?

[confession] last night chilled out with friends. first club was relaxing and just nice place to hang out. the dancing only started when we went to the second club. I flipped out in that club, there was a big screen (projected) with a picture of someone taking X. repeating images of a tounge taking in 2 pills... over and over again as the loud music was bangging throughout.