I've tasted Blood!

So...this past Friday night I was out and about on the town. What excitement. Oh yes indeed. Three different bars, pissed out of my mind, yes quite a good night indeed. Started off with a train ride to 17th, there was aguy on the seat across from me who was singing along with his discman, and then when he got off he attempted to also dance along with it. How sad and pathetic. As soon as he got off, everyone around him burst out laughing, oh it was fcuktastic. But that brings me to this point...how can people not realize how friggin terrible they are at singing and dancing? Like really...American Idol started that off especially with William Hung (Who is fcukin horrible) and that guy who sang "like a virgin"...fcukin horrible again. Get a life please! Some of you people...you know who you are GET A LIFE! So once I got down to the club it was a ton o' fun. I got shit faced so very quickly, but did I have a good time? HELL YA! And then I ended up at a gay bar. Now that was interesting. But unfortunately it was very much dead, but oh well. And then after that it was yet to another bar. How fun. Three bars in one night. I'd say that is pretty damn impressive if I may say so myself. Considering I haven't really gone out yet since I turned 18. But I have decided that some people are so weird. I mean this one guy kept pulling me aside just for randomn stuff, it was weird. I mean this guy pulled me aside to watch him ride a bull thing at Outlaws. and then after I watched I was back out on the dance floor, and then I was pulled off to take a shot of Jager, so after that I was back out on the dance floor, and then I was pulled off yet again and this time the guy just stood there and smoked, not a word was spoken or anything. Yes it was very nice of him to buy me a shot of jager, but then again this was the same guy I watched kiss another guy earlier that evening so I didn't know what to think. Oh well. He seemed really nice. Meh. But see now I am puzzled. Why are people the way people are? I don't know if that makes any sense at all, but like are we born with our personality or do we take it on by going through experiences in life. I know that there have been numerous studies into this, but I don't know. Anyways I am gonna sign off now considering I don't know how much sense I am making right now. I swear that Veggie quesdilia was spiked with something i feel so weird right now. But meh. By the way Hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia means a fear of long words. How ironic. Anyways, Ciao!