walk into the club with pants that cover my feet, start to dance to the beat, music filling up the halls, turn it to trance and ill dance for yall, dont need no drugs got a natural trip, grab a guy and borrow his glowsticks, doin all the tricks i know, my liquid just seems to flow, started a huge giant crowd, with the music up really loud, start to candy walk, drawing in the air with imaginary chalk, people started to talk about me, my name was all over the club by a quarter to 3, giving shows and stick for everyone, at 5, the police broke in and destroyed our fun, its too bad that our night had to end, oh well, next night DO IT AGAIN!!!
Reason for writing:
just felt like it cause i was bored, i made this up off the top of my head, pretty good huh??
Birth sign: Aries
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