So, by day, I work back-office at a bank, helping everyone out with any possible fraud on their debit cards. Whenever you see things on your statements that you did not do, and you come in to the branches, and they make you fill out that form that goes to me, and I give all your money back. Aren't I benevolent?
Yeah but, when work ends Friday night, I transform into a completely different animal. I throw off my pinstripe suit and white buttown-down for tight, black pants and a halter tanktop that shows off my dragon tattoo. The glasses come off, hair and make-up gets done. I put glitter on all-over, and wear pigtails. Add my sneakers on for the ultimate night of dancing! I go to those clubs with all blacklights, glowsticks and crazy kids (all my friends) on "e", and we don't stop partying until the sun is up and burning! The DJ spins trance for 8-9 hours, and the last thing to enter my mind is work. Funnily enough, all I think about at work is the weekend ahead!
2007-04-26
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