I enjoy going out. I have said that I enjoy watching people interact with each other. I know that when I wear a blouse that shows some cleavage, it is because I want someone to see it. Sometimes I just feel sexy. Sometimes I want to show off my tattoo.
Going out to a club can be better than going to the movies for me. I get to watch a mix of all the things I like. Romance, Comedy, Drama, Suspense all set to music. Some of the music I know or music I don't know.
Last night I went out with my sister. We did the "cheap date" dinner, had drinks and just caught up. I like to tell her stories of my dating experiences. We like to talk about the things we see and the things we want to do.
I have to admit that while at the "club" we went to I normally drink. I didn't last night. I had a beer with dinner and a couple of mixed drinks. I know it wasn't enough to even get me tipsy. Let me just say that I know I need to find someplace else to go when I think, "I'm not drunk enough for this mess!" or if I find myself wishing for some other altered state of consciousness. I would have been able to fool myself into thinking I was having more fun than I actually was.
I did see some people that I like seeing. That is always nice. Though not enough to promote my continued presence. I did see someone I haven't seen in a while. I don't know this person at all. We danced together back in July and he was a great dancer. I didn't recognize him until I saw him on the dance floor. I know his name and that he is a good dancer, but really nothing else. Oh, I learned something else. Breath mints! The man needed a box of breath mints. I went over to speak and when he turned to me and opened his mouth, My eyes started to water as the smell of hot, rotting fish filled my nostrils. I blinked and prayed the conversation would be brief. He said a few other things and asked me if I was dancing tonight and I said, "Maybe later." I hoped I would be able to find him a mint or offer him some gum before we were face to face on the dance floor. I had to go make sure my skin didn't peel off a bit. I was stunned. Later I was thinking, "I'm not drunk enough for this." and soon realized that I need to find someplace else to go.
Let's see how that adventure goes...
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Sunday, September 26, 2010
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