NIGHTLIFE “The Prequel” Pt. 7 The Museum
The nightlife seems like the scene to be on, right? Every big event we all pack in, every team, all the sexy ladies, just about everybody there, everybody fly, some more so than others, everybody came to have a good time, right? But when we go out, do we really have a good time? Are we really creating memories that are worth being remembered? We came to get drunk, we don’t give a fuck about no sparkles or any other bullshit. We all wanna stand on couches with our crew screaming, “fuck the other side they jealous!” We just wanna rock out! But do we?
Like a scene straight out of Michael Jackson’s “Beat It” we stand & watch each other with poker faces, hoping the group on the other side bust out into dance before we do. Nightlife has changed; we come out fresh to death to stand around looking at each other, just a gallery of people, a museum of what used to be popping looks like.
The vibe of a party is not the same, no matter what is made “MANDATORY” people still get in & come with whatever. All white parties turned into all anything parties, mandatory coat check turned into optional coat check, you come in your best outfit only to have a group of dudes stand around with winter coats on.
We no longer come to party, people just come to look at who’s out, what they have on & to just be on the scene. Nightlife has become a place to pass time & maybe/hopefully get a joint or two. But real fun has been missing for a while but where the fuck did it go?
By K.E.L.L.s
