lets chat about this.
it may be a sign of the times.
my late, end of the road 20's times.
but im hangin up my dancin shoes.
no more nights downtown, kids.
and yes, i mean kids.
and unimpressed with how UNstinkinFUN your crowd is.
dude: woah! why didnt you tell me youre an 8!?
i would have let you push up to the bar earlier.
me: ok thanks.
dude: WOAH! your friend is an 8.1!
me: (in my head) REALLY?
did you just try to compliment me and then insult me all in about 8.6 seconds.
you sir, are about a 4.
thanks for playing.