The Hottest State

A few nights ago a friend and I went to Reflections to see some friends spin. They said they would start at 10:30. Like the good friends we are, we showed up at 10:15. Turns out they didn't really start at 10:30. At this point, the only people in the bar were the bartenders and bouncers. So picture two girls in a big, cavernous bar with only the gay barstaff. I felt very conspicuous. Almost like a wannabe FH. Like I was trying to pick up, but not in the usual way. Like I was looking for a Jack to my Karen.
Then our friends showed up, and they started to spin, and all was good.

posted by pixiesparkle @ 12:28 PM