October 29th, 2022-October 31st, 2022 Chill and Chrissy like going out with me to the club. I'll admit having them around feels better than my usual lone entrance. Mid-October, I took Chrissy with me to Birch Hoboken. When we waited outside in the rain sharing our umbrellas with a white couple who asked us. In return the girlfriend bought all of us tequila shots. I trusted Chrissy to have my back when we clinked cups in the air and I discreetly poured my cup into hers. I sold pretending to swallow the whole thing down. Thank goodness. Ain't no way I'm having alcohol in my system; no poison will control me.
Chrissy knew I could dance, but never saw it with her own eyes. She saw me dance with a girl thinking we looked good together. I told Chrissy I didn't the girl's number when she asked. I don't know why she always disapproved. She doesn't understand you can't expect more from a person you just hooked up with at a club days after.
Chrissy was lit as we were singing together to the DJ's playlist. He did really good when 12PM hit. Chrissy got on stage with the rest of the women and showed them how twerking was done. I recorded and cheered her on as she bent her knees working her hips. All the women cheered her on and an encouraging white girl smacked her ass. Chrissy was happy. Compared to all the flack she gets from Lisa, this was a happy place for her to be in.
I must say I looked good that night. I always do, but I looked really good. I received so much praise from the guys about my Bengal tiger shirt and questions on where I got it from. Only at Macy's.
Halloween weekend went well if well was in terms of how I planned it out for myself. This time I had both my half-siblings with me to a place called Harbor on Friday night. As we waited on line, we saw one couple dressed as Fred and Daphne and another as Joker and Harley Quinn. Chrissy told me how she wanted to do a couple costume. To be honest, me too.
The inside of Harbor looked amazing. When the elevator opened up to the fourth floor, we saw lights move around the room in circles of red, blue, and green. It was a wide space with two separate bars which meant the crowd was gonna be huge. There was plenty of space for me to dance. The only decoration that caught my eye was the webbing and a death ghost on the disco ball. Despite the DJ's house playlist, Chill and Chrissy had fun. I laughed at how high Chrissy was. She always smoked before entering a party.
I was dressed as a masked dancer; black leather gloves, jacket and Vans with a tank top, black jeans, and snapback. I did a good job showing a cameraman a sample of my moves and giving a birthday girl a dance. Then I made out with a fairy who had white glittered wings strapped to the back of her green dress. I wasn't gonna have her in bed so her lips was all I could have. I told Chill and Chrissy so that I wasn't gonna get laid. They didn't even help me as they said they would. Then again, they never helped me. Not even against Lisa.
Saturday came at Slate. I haven't been here since the scam-demic and I wondered if it was still bangin like the old days. It felt good to be back and see it restored even better. Seeing the people in their costumes makes an eccentric scene. Behind the DJ's station says on the large tron SLATE with flashing colored pumpkin zooming one after the other.
I came in dressed as a Matador Prince. The jacket itself had gold designs. Underneath, I wore a tank with suspenders holding my jeans. To add a touch to the look, I had white gloves and a gold crown with a red rose in my hand. Every five minutes were compliments. I took a picture with the female Joker and a girl recorded me dancing.
It feels like an hour or two since I've been here. I'm in front facing the DJ then look randomly to my left. Two girls are looking back at me and I'm sure they've seen me dance. I give them both a smile and wave. They like my outfit. The girl with the short hair is cute, but the blonde girl that's with her is standing out to me. In fact, she stands out as if she's somebody important. I want her to dance with me. I look at her smiling extending my hand out to her and she takes it. As our bodies close in moving together, I get a good look at her head to toe.
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