Tonight, for the first time in not-so-recent memory I am going out with my best friend. Well one of ’em anyway. We are going to see Blue October(her fave band-EVAH!) at the Masquerade.
God. The Masquerade. What a rush of memories. Most of them good. They involve countless hours dancing to fetish music and drinking Nuclear Ice Tea’s. Don’t ask!It was an interesting time in my life to say the least. One that I do not regret.
But I am feeling so weird about going back to a place that the me of now no longer belongs in. And to be truthful? I have no desire to. That’s not who I am anymore.
The me of now is simply going to see a band with her friend.