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[MELB] Danny Howells @ Room June 11
every confidence in the world it'll be sardines. that it will be hot and sweaty. that i will have to unwillingly whiff the body odour of each person that strides by (or barrages through the crowd i should say). that i'll be probably have to whiff the aromatic scent of vomit upon entering the toilet at one point of the night. that i'll probably encounter the scent earlier on some chump's breath, as he not only invades my personal space getting by, but will either [1] burn me with his lit cigarrette [2] strategically spill his alcoholic beverage near my crotch [3] scream "heyyyyyyy brotherrrrrrrrrr", spraying saliva all over my face, which keep in mind, came from a mouth that puked, for all i know, only minutes before - if i'm unlucky, he'll do all three.
though chances are slimmer, i may encounter that topless anoerexic guy i did at sasha last year, and i may once again be asked for some multi-coloured AND multi animaled pill 20 times throughout the night. to top it all off, this lady -> Click (who the hell is she? at one point of time i thought she was strangis's mum.... is she?) will kick me off my front and centre position that i will have secured 2 warm up sets prior.
Nevertheless. there will be "HOTTTTT" chicks. So so many "HOTTT" chicks......
oh, and yea, 4 hours of the dj's dj.
so, how about those industry tickets anybody? 
p.s. is it too early for a roll call?
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"Stupido is the hot chick that fooled us!"
Last edited by JayKuE on May-28-2005 at 07:14
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