Last night, I had my first experience at at "Goth Club" or any club for that matter. Everything I witnessed from butterfly wings to electrical taped nipples surely surpassed every expectation I had.
The night entailed myself along with several of my closest friends constantly being denied by girls on thedance floor. This most likely happened because we stuck out like a sore thumb in the midst of every industrial dancer there.
The highlights of my night were as followed:
-Stage moshing to Disturbed with two bros wearing plaid shorts.
-James Walton owning the stripper pole like it's his job.
-Rachel Knorp dancing with a man that had dreadlocks and lightbulbs attached to his fingers.
-Cody Duvall
Chicago, IL
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- We all know that many unforgettable wild things occur in the midst of the sweat filled rooms where we like to get down, and when talking with my friend, we came up with the idea that these stories need to be shared with the rest of the world. Anything remotely "wow" worthy, which occurred on a dance floor, that has been brought up between friends since the day it happened, now has a place for purpose. This is a non-fictional blog, please. However, if I am having doubts of it being true and it is highly creative, I'll use it. Send your stories via email: rachel.knorp@yahoo.com
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