August 25, 2007
Why Sonar Sucks
Ok, so Sonar dosn't really suck, but running into people you knew from a few years ago, who never actually liked you kinda does. You know what I'm talking about. The akward realization that both you and said people recognize one another. The polite, "So what have you been up to?"s, then the silence afterwards that lingers on and on and on.
well not really silence...cause you're at Sonar...and you're pseudo dancing to bad techno at rediculously high decible levels.
Then the question..should I dance next to these people? Do they even want to dance by me? Should I make a b-line for the bathroom?
Well they made the decision for me as they slowley samba'd away from me and the friend I brought with me, closer to the stage. I just stomped out my Newport and soldired on.
I dont know why events like that grate on me, but they do. I dont think people who are like that are healthy for the soul.
From now on I'm only hanging out with people who are healthy for the soul.
Oh, and apparently I'm a slut. :(
Posted by west at 03:50 AM | Comments (1)