Cabaret Nocturne
May. 31st, 2009 11:47 pmGirls compared toy guns, tiny plastic guns, they drew from their handbags, and as I tried to untangle my hair, after dancing, a girl told me I was beautiful, and looked like a pixie. I was supposed to be a gangster really, that's why I wore a hat. A boy also wearing a hat sat next to me and showed me his tattoo, which was also wearing a hat, but a different kind of hat, and when I told him I was leaving the country soon, he asked if I wanted a boyfriend for 10 days. The police stood by the dance floor, and I didn't realise they were real police until afterwards. I thought maybe they were gangsters too.
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Date: 2009-05-31 03:26 pm (UTC)(And... wow. Nothing that interesting ever happens to me when I go to Cab Noc.)
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Date: 2009-06-01 07:45 am (UTC)I forgot to mention the guy with the knife, who kept menacingly tapping it on his hand (at least I think it was supposed to be a knife), and at one point he seemed to draw out a fan and it suddenly got windy, so maybe he was fanning me. I was mostly just confused by him.