it's 3 am.

it's 3 am, Aaron, why did you just play "I will survive?" we are damcing in the back house of 327 market with anu and aaron, and aaron is playing cheezy , ok it just got better, back street boys,. . . . . . .gotta danc4e. . ... back, we went to a dive bar called callahans just a few blocks, this is a dive bar, equipped with aerosmith and ACDC and "California knows how to party" i went in the bathroom and the bartender was there too and I said "up or down?" reffering to my hair, and she said, just part it to the side. so I did, and my hair swooped lopsided to the right which was oh so sexy.
Now "She's a brick house" is playing. OK! At Callahans there was pool with race-car-shaded lamps, there was cigarrette smoking, and 3 lemon-drops later plus one margarita i was still at it. for some reason the pair of guys with us each kept getting rounds of lemon drops. the lady bartender, who is awesome, so down, yet with a princess crown, no nonsense (simulatanously--this is my kind of whoaman!) she said, baffled to their lemon drop request made by the fellas, said "OK, i'll make you manly lemondrops." so she made put the lemondrops in somewhat more sturdy cups, so i guess they became more manly. all i know is i'm djing somewhat with my neighbors, my DJ friend Aaron, then Anu my homegirl, with limewire which is the best i can do, no turntables for now, no KZSC, but this is awesome, we're dancing, i'm with Anu my homegirl, in the backpart of 327, wife of Aaron, she wears the pants in the family, we bond. she tells it like it is. i guess that's what i'm doing right now. telling ya'll like it is. so at callahans were motorbikers and girls with tall hair, what a scene. now ghetto hiphop songs i'm 15 again. . . . dopo.