Wednesday, February 23, 2005

Tiësto night.

The lucky number for tonight is 3. God, Tiesto fucking kicked ass tonight. He got in late, but god it was all worth it. Not only the music kicked ass, but the girls were awesome as well.

I knew this old god wouldn't let me down, althought lately he's been a fucking sell out. His music got all the chicks "tranced" out. Thank you my lord!

First was I think middle eastern girl, and perfect for my hight, but I lost her napkin with the number, god damn being drunk. But fuck who cares, I made out and I don't care about the strings later on.

Then there was this really hot chick dancing at the bar counter, you know, very skimpy dressed type. High heels boot, fishnet stocking, fucking really short shorts like up the ass, and going down on my face with her, hrmmmm. She turned out to be one of the dancers at FUR. Obviously I got my mojo going on, and HAD to make out with her. Her name was Angie I think, she goes to George Mason University. Or some crap like that, but I was too busy making out instead of chatting it out. hahahah God her breasts all over my face all the time was, well, insane. I got her boobies all wet! And her cute belly, just kissing it... hhahaha. There are some pics of us on the my phone, but I don't know how to extract it. I have to find a way... She wants me to meet up with her on Deep Dish. Let's see how that goes. My clothes are still smelling her "perfume". Imagine if I had a girlfriend, I would have been slapped silly. She insisted to meet up with her at the VIP later on, but I was already on some other chick....

Then there was the year of Guisun's asian discovery. It was allright, but as usual her friend had to take her away from me. But I don't care, why? Because I was satisfied with Angie.

PS: Before I started to make out with Angie, I was talking for a while, and let me tell you something, someting which basically confirms what I've been saying all along. Hot chicks doesn't get hit on, sure there are a legion of guys salivating, but they don't do SHIT! I was telling her, how many guys must have hit on her tonight and she said none, just me, that it why she thought I was cute and straight forward. So guys, don't be a pussy. Rejection is not a loss. What u got to lose? Pride? What pride? You don't get anything, that is even worse then rejection!

PS2: Making out with the dancer is a pain in the ass. Her constant nagging about being seen making out with me by the staff/security/bouncer crap. Dark corners/couch, dark corners/couch... and other places.... hahahaha

And you kids, BEHAVE!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

sounds like a good time, did you leave by 2?right...haha.
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