Oh my. the past two days have been smothered in alcohol and working for 8 pounds an hour. My weekend began on Sunday and ended Tuesday morning. my 10 hour shift and a swift movement to carnage made me tired. It was colder than ever. The alcohol made me warm. I cuddled bottles of it. My eyesight was hazy but there was masses of people here there and everywhere. All my mates got with SOMEONE. I refrained and cringed at touching. it wouldn't be right. I moved on and continued to drink in attempt to keep warm.
A Tree, an Elf, Snowmen and Candy canes: carnage was welcoming the festive month of December. I decided I would be a Santa for the evening. it reminded me of the talent show off of mean girls, minus the meanness but extra savy.
Smiles galore as my eyes tried to close and sleep. I was rebelling as we made out last stop at the most desired place. we had made it. all of it seemed like it was filmed on a cheap handheld camera. The building towered us. we got in and insane girls and boys frantically danced. violently shaking their hips and grinding slowly to Xmas songs and club anthems. after processing the detail, a hand. someone grabbed me. I was pulled towards music. towards the songs. we all danced without a care in the world.
The night progressed with everyone together again. it was cold and the only things on my mind was food and sleep. I stumbled in the door through a crowd of people. knocking and shoving. we leapt at every movement.
I woke up face planted on Tasha's bed. good night? yes!
The orgasm of the day was in the form of Mcdonalds breakfast. A doubled up breakfast burger made my day. I went back to Tashas for a few hours and monged out. it was time to go back to work for another 7 hours. I went.
swiftly I moved to and from work. it was a struggle but I had accomplished it well.
I came home to Tasha, we all drank jäger after jäger after jäger. it was time to move again. it seemed like it had happened exactly the same before!
I had moved to tiger tiger. roarrr! we got in on a very cold struggle and warmed back up with double vodka redbulls to maintain my energy.
I looked up and uv paint bubbles were launched in the air. delicately sliding down everyones bodies as they danced. i smiled at the beauty. A club with more than one music room is amazing. we can definitely have the drunken choice of music. My eyes struggled, 17 hours of work had taken it's revenge. I finally was ready to throw in the White flag and sleep like a baby.
Second night face planted in Tasha's bed.
i arose, my eyes heavy and my mouth dry. I need more sleep.
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