Well, hey there. I just got back from my first club (a gay club in Winston- Salem, NC called Odyssey). Had a fun time, although I didn't dance. No- one to dance with. And I don't dance anyway. But one of the security guards, a big black guy named Patrick, came up to us (my stepmum and I) when we first came in and started flirting with us. After awhile he came back and flirted some more, then proceeded to give me a big, tongue-y snog. Hehe. Later on another guy was talking to me. His name was Stefan. He told me I was attractive, I had beautiful eyes, a gorgeous smile, and a great ass. They both knew I was a girl. *shrug*BUt that was quite interesting. My friend Jace was going to come up from SC, but his dad wouldn't let him. I would've danced with him. Anyway, I had a pretty good time. :-D