no time to post anymore. a and i went shopping after work yesterday, american apparel, voges haut-chocolat for a gift for stacy, and virgin for a gift for ch. then we came home, ate dinner, assembled my cupbord, put the drawers in it, cut amy's hair, put on makeup, and went out. we need to take a picture of amy's new haircut. it's really awesome, i think i did a good job.
anyway, ch and i have always made fun of this ad in the glbt section of timeoutchicago of cromium's femistry fridays, but i'd always wanted to go, so a and i did. it was a cool place, but a million miles away, and EMPTY. the music was too loud to talk, and it was this huge funky club, 2 stories, and about 20 people there. if that. we were the only white girls. no one was dancing. there were about 3 people wanting to, moving, but no one really did. it was really awkward, an example of the situation i hate being with a in, i just wanted to finish my drink and go. it was on the west side, which i don't know, and seems, empty, industrial, unsafe, unfriendly to me. i didn't know what we should do after that, and a said, whatever, but everything i suggested was shot down.
a's back with the jello! gotta go make shots now!
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