PACHA was amazing! Creepy men, non-stop techno music and lights that made me feel like I was having a seizure, and when I got home my hair smelled like "hot garbage." haha. But it really was a blast.
Here is a picture from PACHA. It is mostly of Chad, but if you look in the lower right corner, you can see part of my arm. I didn't want to bring my camera with me to the club, so it's the best picture I've got.

Seizure + hot garbage = I hope you wrote in your journal.
ReplyDeleteI can't think of a better descriptor than "hot garbage."
ReplyDeleteYou can bet I wouldn't have been much fun on the dance floor.
For some reason, that does not look like Chad to me. I think you need to take me to PACHA. All of my clubbing experiences have been foreign and not nearly as fun as a good dance party.
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