Fuck This

I had the shittiest night I think I’ve ever had out clubbing!  Wow, that night made literal shit look appealing.

First I went to Sporties cos my mate wanted to go there.  I DESPISE sporties!  All the guys there are OLD and disgusting.  I’m sorry but that place is shit!  Having said that, the most exciting part of my night was there.  I know, ironic right?

And it was only the show.  2 drag queens and their two dancers.  The dancers were only young guys, but wow, CUTE as all hell.  They definitely did not look like they belonged in the venue!  But they danced and wore clothing that showed off pretty much everything.  Once the show was over, and I was very appreciative of it, the night only slid downhill from there.

I left my mate there.  I’d had enough.  I just walked out and walked to the valley.  As I was rounding the corner this aboriginal guy asked if I could spare a smoke.  I told him no as I don’t smoke.  That copped me a hard shove to my back!  Fucking coon cunt!  I don’t know why the fuck the cops let them just sit there hassling people but they are there every fucking weekend, and it shits me to tears.  So that put me in a fowl mood.  I wasn’t hurt, they were just rude cunts.

Paid my money to get in and bought a Fruit Tingle.  Only drank about half of it cos I was sooo over it all.  Just wasn’t having a good time!  I did get to meet one of my facebook friends though, Dean, so that was cool when he ushered me over to say hello 🙂

I ended up leaving and walking home.  Fuck this.  i thought about going back to Sporties (yeah, as if I’d ever catch myself thinking that) to see the 2am show again, but it was only 12:30am and I couldn’t be bothered waiting, so just went home.  My housemate and landlord were still out.

I drank heaps of water before going to bed – this always helps stop my hangovers.  I still have a slight headache this morning, so I clearly didn’t drink enough.

But now I wonder why I bother even going out to gay bars.  I certainly don’t feel like I ever fit in when I’m in one 🙁