Galen and I went to alchemy, a goth club last night. We went with some awesome friends who invited us out, thanks again claudea!
I had on my "I am a son of a bitch" wolf smirking t shirt, black shorts, black leather collar, black leather cuffs, black jack boots, black socks, black and red eye makeup and lipstick. Holy gothic keman, batman!
Galen was looking all swanky with black dress slacks, black dress shoes, a lycra black speedo shirt under a flowing blue metallic button down shirt with flames up the sides. This with makeup that got him looking as ozzy osborn with black lipstick frowning and black eye makeup, combined with his long hair... And omg! I had fun putting it on him. He hated it!
Then we danced. I danced like noone was looking, for the first time in my life. Claudea was shouting at me "1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 come on keman!" and keeping me to the beat, teaching this whiteboy how to actually dance. I certainly tried and had a blast.
Then I noticed galen dancing. Christ, he can cut a rug! He went up onto the dance platform with claudea and they both looked picturesque, dancing and grinding and looking perfect there at the club. I actually had fun watching! (Instead of drinking and pretending to have fun just watching, feeling lame and bored inside.)
What an awesome time. We might have some pictures tho I'm kinda hesitant to post them. :p