So… me peeps… I went out the other night to a club here called 1 Oak. Now, normally, I dress cute, wear bad a$$ high heels and stand around looking pretty, drink for free… you get my drift. That is how I roll.
Well, I had been wearing these crazy high heels for most of the day and decided to wear them out. BIG MISTAKE. As the night wore on, I could not stand up… it was impossible. I was like a baby giraffe right out of the womb. It was HORRIBLE. So what did I do?? I took my shoes off. Another HUGE mistake but my only option by that point. This is not cool in a nightclub. My feet got tiny shards of glass in them AND I had to hide from security. LOL
Still, regardless of my feet killing me… I don’t think I have danced so much. It was a workout! I kept up… even though I was the oldest one there in my group of friends. Not older by a “little” but older by “a-lot”. Ha! Good Times. ♥
Lets play I Spy Bipolarmuse: