The May gothclubbing has been completed, and it was a success. The crowd was a little different than usual, in part I suspect, because Fetish Masquerade was going on at Funhaus down the street - the crowd seems to be different at Savage depending on what's going on there these days.

Nonetheless, there was much good dancing to be had. The rhythm seemed different than what I'm used to, but I got into it pretty easily, and groove-stomped the night away (instead of just stomping as I usually do). I wasn't in the mood for booze, so I only bought a bottle of water the entire night.

I wore the manskirt out for the first time. It took some getting used to, but I got it worked out in time. The worst part was that, since it has no pockets and no belt loops, I had everything shoved into a small suede pouch haning off of one of the clips on the skirt, and initially, it had too much room to swing. I evetually re-tied it to protect my anatomy, and was set for the rest of the evening.

I stayed out later than planned, because every time I thought about leaving, a song came on that I decided I had to dance to.

To sum up; night == good.

Now, monkey == tired, so, bed.