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.