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The SwanK
Dub Experience
"...i know i'm never gunna dance again, guilty feet aint got no rhythm, and i know its easy to pretend, i know your not a fool, and i should've known better then to cheat a friend, guilty feet aint got no rhythm, and i'm never gunna dance again, the way i danced with you..."
i went out to that bar on saturday. not a big deal. i ran into some old friends. what the hell else is new? i think i feel in love with one of an ex girl firends best friend. no big deal. she doesnt know.
guess i should elaborate this story somehow. i dyed my hair blue before i went to work with some nonpermy dye. so i get sent home. i was entering the mall downtown and ran into an old coworker from somewhere i hadnt set foot into in almost 2 years (whos name i still dont remember...good thing he reconized me). didnt think much of it at the time. i was on my way to the bus so i could get home. i get home and my roomie breaks up with his gf and says we were goin to the bar that nite. cool. we were gunna goto a club close to our house, but it was packed. so we hop in the old BMW and drive upto the NE and goto an old haunt of mine. i'm like "oh gee, watch i'm gunna run into some people i went to high school with."(rather sarcastically...not actually expecting it to happen). sure as shit, i run into half my old crew from my teenage wildlife years. so i'm neglecting my roommate and our other mates. no biggy they were on the hunt that nite, i coulda joined the hunt, but i opted out at this point. so anyhow, moment of infinity arrives when i'm at the bar getitng tequilla shots. an exgirlfriend's friend (both ex and friend known not from high school, rather from place of employment with coworker that i ran into earlier...). so we do the normal "hows it goin. what you doin here?" thing, slam back two tokillya's and go out to the floor (on way ran into another old coworker...not from that job, but the next one after...). we start gettin all hot and heavy, then my roomie (who was bitchin about some esthetics on the high school female friend, and that a gay high school friend was hittin on one of the new mates...) comes over to me and says its time to go.
so now i'm lost. i mean i always had a thing for this girl (even when set ex and i were together...), and i know shes had one for me. but i'm too affraid to call my ex and ask for her number. not that i've ever considered dating her, until now. something about her that nite was like "wOw" in my mind. its odd. the other thing is, i havent talked to set ex in a while. maybe i should get off my ass and call her.