  Ok,  for the record,  I don't go out very often,  I tend to stay busy ( lately more so than ever)  but one of my roomies expressed that she was in the mood to be out of the house,
 and to just have a little fun ( and to have the admiration of the male species because it just makes a girl feel good)  I told her that I was game,  I haven't been out like that in a LONG time. so why not right?  Her cousin came along as well so that brought the group up to 3.
 Now I'm on a SERIOUS budget right now,  as are they,  so Thursday night seemed like a good night,  clubs are free,  and being attractive females,  there's a VERY GOOD chance that someone of the male species would offer to purchase us a beverage over the course of the evening.
 So,  we could go have some fun,  basically for free.  Now,  we went to a& nbsp;
lounge in the downtown Atlanta area,  because we were not really in the mood to club,  just wanted to listen to some music,  maybe dance a little,  and just be out.  So we arrive and luckily find a parking space on the street,
 less than 50 feet away from the door to the club.  ( which was exceptionally awesome,  cause we both wore very sexy heels that would eventually make our feet hurt)  We waited for her cousin to join us,  and the 3 of us headed down the sidewalk to the lounge.
nbsp;  This particular lounge has an outside front patio with bar,  inside dance floor with dj and bar,  and a downstairs level,  with a nice sized room for people to sit,  a bar,
 and another dance floor.  As we walked in front of the patio,  there were men leaning over the railing across the entire thing.  It felt good to turn heads as we walked by,  plus no obnoxious catcalls.  We showed our ids,
 went in,  and walked around the place ( mainly cause I'd never been there)  Once we'd done that,  we went downstairs because it was a little less crowded. nbsp;
 That's where all the weirdos in Atlanta seemed to be.  My roomie and I were standing on the wall,  and one guy to the left turns to us and says,  " I've got hiccups.  My rommie and I are like "
What?  he was like " I've got hiccups,  I like women.  And then proceeds to tell my roommate something else as random,  I on the other hand am being bothered by this guy who SWORE he was THE MAN.
 And kept trying to grab my hands.  Those that know me know that I was on the verge of dropkicking him over the bar. nbsp;  We grabbed her cousin and moved away from there,  down to the dance floor where we could talk and dance and laugh at the older gentleman on the dance floor trying to " drop it like it's hot"
 problem was,  it was NOT. nbsp;  Over the course of the evening,  all of us danced with about 1 normal guy,  and a couple of weirdos,
 including our own personal stalker THE MAN,  who annoyed all 3 of us as often as he possibly could.  The music was nice,  and aside from the weirdos that managed to come out,  it was a fun night.  We left fairly early,
 because everyone had work today,  and we wanted to get some sleep.  Besides,  after 3 hours of being bothered by idiots,  our bullshit quota for the day had been reached.  We actually ended up leaving right before the place (
which isn't super large to begin with)  became so crowded that the fire marshal would need to step in.  Perfect.  Anyway,  I get to spend the next few hours working on my book,  then I have to go by my job.
 fun for me.  I must go,  so I bid thee adieu.  Audi 5000 
