Sunday, March 17, 2002

Workin It Out

No, I didn't call him. I all of a sudden lost any courage I had to call, and hell, I'll shoot a call out to him later on this week. Anyways, I am just back from a club with the Weekender, Mighty Mom, Open the Light, Mista J,, Drunken Masta, The Boy Wonder, Dr. Evil, Squeak and the rest of the Voodoo Children Posse. Such a lovely time to be held at 330 Ritch. I'll leave the Weekender to detail the events and review the experience, but I'll tell you: some fine ass men in the house!

I don't mean to degrade all men by making them sound like pieces of meat to be admired in a glass case, rather, I was amazed at the number of good looking Filipino men there were in the house. I fell in love a few too many times, but like the girls say, too bad they're all short. I love you Filipino guys, I really do, but damn, God sure did skip on that tall gene. Although, it must be said that The Boy Wonder is literally head and shoulders above the rest. I hardly ever get impressed with the Pinoys at clubs these days, but life was indeed lovely tonight. Again, my faith in men has been restored. (Courtesy of Felonious Monkey and Pork Honey, the latter of which IS the Alpha Male [can I clone you and keep one?])

At any rate, it's been awhile since I grooved with my girls and boys on the dance floor, and it was extra special cause Mighty Mom came out with us and left Git In Mah Belly with Brahma Bull. She hasnt' been dancing with us in a long time (weddings don't count, sorry), so the opportunity to shake dat booty was opportune, to say the least.

The occasion? Open the Light's birthday. Strictly Business is back in business. Wanting to see the Drunken Masta in true form. Lovely, just lovely.

I had a great time, but I tell you, don't ever EVER work on your legs and go dancing that night. Are you crazy? Apparently I am.

About Last Night

I went out last night with Hockey Dude, and we saw Monsoon Wedding> It's quite a beautiful and lush pic, and I would like to recommend it to all 2nd gen kids out there (most of you, right?). I won't go into the story, but allow me to say that it's amazing how one's culture is much like that of another's, even with significant differences, we all seem to have the same issues.

Ooh, and I got my new Sprint phone (fuck Cingular for LIFE), and got lucky enough to get a few calls. How lovely. Will you call me too?

And on that note, off to bed I go. Long day ahead, children. A long day ahead.

Voodoo

posted by Voodoo Child @ 2:42:00 AM