alritey. update time. (as you can see i chopped half my hair off lol) and my birthday was august 1st but due to my babysitter situation, i wasn't able to celebrate until the following saturday. we went to Opera, which is my favorite place to go out. my man took me there last year for my birthday and i've loved it ever since. you almost feel like you are somewhere else. it's SO diverse. you will see asian, middle eastern, russian, hispanic, black, white, italian people, etc... just all having a good time together, i love it.here's a shot of the club while it's empty.
so we had a bit of a problem at the door due to a misunderstanding. we had email passes to get in free before 11pm (call me cheap but they charge $20 to get in and as Epitome would say "it's a recession." lol so if i can save me some money, gotdamit ima save me some money- so i can get more drunk. hehe) anyway we got there on time, one of the guys asks me what i have, looks at my passes and tells us to stand off to the side and wait to be checked in. so we do as we're told and slide off to the side. to make a long story short, the fool thought i was "special" as he put it, and assumed i was part of a VIP event or some shit. so he made us miss the cut off time, standing off to the side forever for no reason and the best they could do was give me free VIP and a complimentary drink, let us cut the line and charge my friends half price to get in. okay why give me VIP and not them? like ima really go up there without my friends. and it was YO fault we missed the cut off time so why cant they get in free too? hello? smh but whatever. we had a wonderful time regardless.
first i must make a disclaimer regarding my outfit. *clears throat* yes you can see thru my dress, but no those are not my panties. they are shorts and i wore them as such. even have thongs on under them just so i can be telling the truth when i say "no, you can't see my panties thru this dress." lol the flash just enhanced the sheerness so *shrugs* alrite let's move along...
this rite here is my ace (and her man) she is the one who captured all these moments :)
this is my neptune. she is gettin it. and you can't tell her shit. i loves her.
we took over the stage for the remainder of the evening. including that gogo dancer's post behind us.
me and my one and only. "fuck off." (oh and to the left of my elbow is my "little sister" from another mister.)
my kiki fiyah. i LOVE this pic. she was having the time of her life up there.
i have a bird flipping reflex.
i wanna rock with youuuu. all niiiiiight.♥
the club's dancer. we took her shit over in 3...2...1
when reggae plays, we must dance. tis the law.
yesssirrr.
gettin it.
i was clearly in a zone.
birfday booty.
i dont know why he was there. all i know is i HAD to put my booty on the panda before the night was over. mission accomplished.
squeezing the charmin.this is all that was caught on camera. other fuckery includes:
a nigerian man trying to wife neptune in the club and steal her away to miami so she can be his consultant (?) and let him "take care of her." FOH. ah and some other dude kissed her on the mouth without warning.
we befriended a stranger named Tom (thanks to ki lol), who we called Todd all night.
someone kept calling me lady gaga :-/
we stayed til the lights came on and they had to remind us it was time to leave. twice i think.
drunk dude came up to me after the club and said (loud as hell) "YOU! are the reason i LOVE goth music!!" um really? and exactly who the fluck do you think i am sir? i was just like "okay." and crossed the street.
miss neptune's car got locked in the parking garage she paid to park in.
my man was too drunk and left early, went home, cooked a steak and passed out.
there was drunk dialing and talks of "period sex" but people will remain nameless in order to protect the not so innocent.
ki and i made it safely to my house, and ate my man's steak (hehe) she went off to my son's bed to sleep with spiderman (the blanket lol)
and i woke up the next morning to my man giving me a blank stare. cuz i was butt ass naked with my gloves on.
THE END.