Spent my freetime today with a second read-thru of the aforementioned novel.
Reason being, to find this one passage and share it with you.
Thoughts on clubs/bars:

Something needs to happen. Something huge. The taking over if something, a building, a city, a country. We should all armed and taking over small countries. Or rioting. Or no: an orgy. There should be an orgy.

All these people-we should close the doors and dim the lights and be naked together. We could start with all of us, K.C. and Jessica, go from there. That would make it all worthwhile, that would justify everything. We could move the tables, bring in some couches, mattresses, pillows, towels, stuffed animals...

But this-this is obscene. How dare we be standing around, talking about nothing, not running in one huge mass of people, running at something, something huge, knocking it over? Why do we bother coming out, gathering here in numbers like this, without starting fires, tearing things down? How dare we not lock the doors and replace the white bulbs with red and commence with the massive orgy, the jouyous mingling of a thousand arms, legs, breasts?

We are wasting this.
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Got reminded of this when I got offers to go clubbing this weekend.
Sorry, got that out of my system in high school.
It's all about bars and alcohol for me at the moment.
Probably be more enjoyable if I had a wingperson to accompany me to help me remember the average age of the women I was being the life of the party for.

Need to remember to make use of the camera phone I got.
Keep forgetting the faces that go with the numbers I find in my pocket the next morning.
Hoping none of them belong to guys.

It's so much more expensive being a single male as opposed to a single female.
Because low rise jeans, male cleavage, and the potential of seeing male genitalia doesn't get us free drinks.

Yup.

The Random Quote:
"Oh please just, let me please breakdown." - Jack Johnson