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i'm like, drunk for the third day running,t'is kinda cool...
i miss my bf
> Ditto.
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> Hey, it's all the music you hate, but LOUDER
Yea but your in need of a "female" for new year apparently :P and alot of them go there :D
I end up getting extra drunk because there is nothing else to do. Thus leaving me extra skint.
Hey, it's all the music you hate, but LOUDER
> 4 hour drive home from a club?
you've never been clubbing out of town?
Come to Black Sheep night and I'll tear your arms off and drink your blood, noodle.
I love it, I know I'm underage and all that pish, but I have sufficient documentation to say I'm 19, and that's what the bouncers want.
I, too see two different types of clubbing;
1) The serious hardcore stuff. Drum and Bass, Acid House, the messed up music.
I love this, it's serious full on clubbing with a load of DnB-heads who live for the weekend and the ability to spend a night grinding, thrusting, raving, bopping, blazing or whatever floats your boat to Drum and Bass. Best example of this is probably Fabric down here in London. A superclub if I've ever seen on, acapacity of 2,000 and 3 rooms playing completely different music, all designed to make you jump, shout, scream, rave, bop.
Fabric isn't the bestest of prime example for the hardcore stuff because normally there's no aggro in these sorts of clubs. Again, in London, head over to Herbal or The End for just a good vibe. No aggro here at all. Everyone's there to dance and enjoy it.
The aftereffects of this sort of clubbing normally depends on how much you've consumed/inhaled/snorted/swallowed. All normally good, since the good feeling you get out of the clubbing out-does the tiredness that'll hang around for the enxt few days.
the journey back home from that sort of club involves climbing into the back of an over-priced minicab and either falling asleep, or sitting there in the over-priced minicab repeating 'that was eeffing good' to whoever's next to you.
2) Joke-y
Music policy = Now 579823 played on repeat.
A silly night out where you have to be exteremely drunk to enjoy, and you dance to songs you hate the guts of, simply because you're drunk. Seems like a good idea a the time, but you're normally left with a stinking hangover and a regret you went to that club for the next 3 days. Absolute crap. To be avoided at all costs.
Option 1 all the way :-)