Define gullible: Geelongs entire macho wog populace. Incredibly interesting how a simple mention of any sort of celebrity status can change a personality/demeanor. From a complete negative to offers to purchase drinks. Shots even! All it takes is a reference about making it into the triple j hottest 100 and acts of kindness come flooding in. I guess it was a semi-reasonable night. Catching up with a bunch of old friends I rarely see these days in a lame club can’t be all that bad can it? I did get to sit in the “supposed” VIP section. Eliminating the need to make an effort to dance. I’m positive I could not have danced as well as the lad dancing next to me anyway. He had his groove on. I now lay in bed, a very hung over man after three nights of slurred words, tarmac surfing and enhanced confidence (I also noticed the incline in blokey/yobbo chatter). I definitely need a rest now. DVDs and hot chocolate. GO! That movie is rad.
End rant.
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