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Lychnobyte 3
Nov. 27th, 2004 10:14 amWow. Randomly good night last night, at the end of far too many hours of running around.
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mistresscarlett mentioned lychnobyte a few days ago, and after a few seconds of thought, I decided to join in the expedition. It was one of those nights - heavy, hot air, crackling with the potential for something to happen; moonlight bright enough to drown out the streetlights. Not a night for sleeping, indeed... good crowd, good mix of people, and running two dancefloors meant there was always something I felt like dancing to.
To the really familiar-looking person who talked to me just before I left: I'm really sorry, but I can't work out whether or not I know who you are ;) (my brain gets very fuzzy at 4am after a looong workday) If you happen to be one of the lurkers reading this, leave me a comment :) Sorry I wasn't very talkative - next time I'll try to be more polite, and actually introduce myself...
Other discoveries from the night:
Dandelion Wine sound great. Listening to one of their songs while watching some amazing bellydancing on the stage was even better. I want to see them live at the end of January... I want to track down missing muscle groups and figure out how on earth that bellydancing thing works. I have a feeling that I may need a belly for that, though, and acquiring one seems to be difficult. More donuts for me...
The glow-twirlers reminded me how long it's been since I got out my firesticks - at least a year now. I want to play with fire again this summer. I want to grow two more arms so I can do double staff and poi at the same time :) I need to find more twirlers, 'cause I ran out of motivation on my own. When I first started twirling I had short hair (!) - now it hangs below my waist, and I'm much more flammable. I'm still inspired, though - there were some very cool tricks on the stage last night. Browsing through![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
pyronymphomania also helps in rekindling the old desires, though.
A new generation of people from the Wushu school have started appearing at the clubs I go to. It's a bit weird (I tend to look rather different when I go out...), but having more friendly faces to talk to is always a good thing. They spent most of their night on the mezzanine level, playing Soul Calibur on a projection screen, while being facinated/horrified/confused at the Hentai screening next to them.
There were people with cameras. Lots of people with cameras. I tried to evade them by dancing faster than 24 frames a second, but a few suceeded - I'll be scouring the internet for evidence in a week or so. Hiding in plain sight normally works so well at these clubs (all the corners are taken), but not this time...
mistresscarlett mentioned lychnobyte a few days ago, and after a few seconds of thought, I decided to join in the expedition. It was one of those nights - heavy, hot air, crackling with the potential for something to happen; moonlight bright enough to drown out the streetlights. Not a night for sleeping, indeed... good crowd, good mix of people, and running two dancefloors meant there was always something I felt like dancing to.To the really familiar-looking person who talked to me just before I left: I'm really sorry, but I can't work out whether or not I know who you are ;) (my brain gets very fuzzy at 4am after a looong workday) If you happen to be one of the lurkers reading this, leave me a comment :) Sorry I wasn't very talkative - next time I'll try to be more polite, and actually introduce myself...
Other discoveries from the night:
Dandelion Wine sound great. Listening to one of their songs while watching some amazing bellydancing on the stage was even better. I want to see them live at the end of January... I want to track down missing muscle groups and figure out how on earth that bellydancing thing works. I have a feeling that I may need a belly for that, though, and acquiring one seems to be difficult. More donuts for me...
The glow-twirlers reminded me how long it's been since I got out my firesticks - at least a year now. I want to play with fire again this summer. I want to grow two more arms so I can do double staff and poi at the same time :) I need to find more twirlers, 'cause I ran out of motivation on my own. When I first started twirling I had short hair (!) - now it hangs below my waist, and I'm much more flammable. I'm still inspired, though - there were some very cool tricks on the stage last night. Browsing through
pyronymphomania also helps in rekindling the old desires, though.A new generation of people from the Wushu school have started appearing at the clubs I go to. It's a bit weird (I tend to look rather different when I go out...), but having more friendly faces to talk to is always a good thing. They spent most of their night on the mezzanine level, playing Soul Calibur on a projection screen, while being facinated/horrified/confused at the Hentai screening next to them.
There were people with cameras. Lots of people with cameras. I tried to evade them by dancing faster than 24 frames a second, but a few suceeded - I'll be scouring the internet for evidence in a week or so. Hiding in plain sight normally works so well at these clubs (all the corners are taken), but not this time...
