Went clubbin' last night with my favorite OA's and company and I have come to the conclusion...

if I could afford being a club kid... I so would.

I love the scene.
I love the music.
I love singing along and getting hyped up when you know the words.
I love the old people who stand awkwardly at the bars or get their grooves on.
I love the shady guys who sneak up from behind so you can't see them.
I love those chill moments during the music when everyone goes into hippie dancing mode.
I love stealing water from the bathroom sinks so I don't hafta pay for it.
I love helping stupid little drunk girls that fall down and pass out on the floor.
I love the stories you can tell about your night afterwards...

And who knows... if I go on a semi regular basis... I might burn off some calories and... in turn... become one of those hot chickies that always get hit on... (fingers crossed).