I’ve come to the realization that I am not opposed to dancing. I have no problem with it. Hell, get enough beers in me, and I’ll cut a freakin’ rug.
What I am opposed to is the horrible music that is played at every dance club. I **HATE** that shit. So very…very…very much. It irks me to the very core of my being and makes me want to kill. If you ever want to see me in a horrible mood, blast some uninspired, talentless hip hop bullshit in my general direction. Please, pick up an instrument and create something unique and engaging that doesn’t use stolen samples or fucking clicks and pops. Fucking seriously. My god.
March 19th, 2008 @ 9:23 am
I hate clubs. I hate dancing. I hate the music they play. I hate that they play it so fucking loud. I can’t begin to fathom how people can tolerate that environment, even enjoy it.
I’ve tried on a few occasions to let them change my opinions, and they’ve failed every time. I’m much more happy in a quietish bar, where I can hear myself and the people I’m with as we make fun of our co-workers or talk about soccer.
March 25th, 2008 @ 11:52 pm
I agree with you that a quieter environment is more enjoyable… though it can be nice to let loose once and a while.