last night was the best.

the Brohans and whoever the heck else was spinning up there were fucking good. an New City is an awesome club with a floorplan that is brilliant. it's got a lot of space, and it's just comfortable. 

i got so into the dance mood 

and my knees hurt but continued anyways 'cause i never wanna leave the dancefloor. 

it just pisses me off, here it comes, when people on the dancefloor talk. let me rephrase that: i hate when people on the dancefloor talk when the music is begging you for your body. there i am fucking lost in my own world and the people around me are talking about some guy behind over there and that guy in the white hat and what she did and this happened and i don't even know what because i couldn't hear but it was fucking annoying. a dancefloor is for dancing. don't talk.

as time went on i got more and more into the music and just didn't care anymore. that's the best dancing, when it's just natural and you're not forcing it. last weekend, me and Leigha totally were not feeling it and dancing felt like a chore.

and that is definitely something you want to avoid.

to dance

is the best advice anyone can give you