Thursday, November 27, 2008

Q Virgin.

So tonight was uneventful for the most part but I did get to experience MJQ Concourse for the first time. It was straight. When you first walk in (through a dark tunnel, so you know what the rest of the club is bound to look like), you can go to the left for the headbanger music or to the right through another tunnel for something more soulful. I went to the right with the bohos. It smelled like, "hot". Not necessarily like garbage, or ass, but maybe sex. Hot sex. Like everyone in there had just taken a shower, popped a couple pills, then had sex on the dance floor in between the ravers and make-believe B-boys. I saw more than a few perform 360 degree turns! LOL. It was chill though- different. I thought I saw Dres the Beatnik off in there too (Google him). It can't be a Velvet night, everytime you go out...

1 comments:

..sheed said...

Allow me to rub my two pennies together in your area. Don't give the 'Q' props they don't deserve. I have given this place chance after f-ing chance and to no avail. Somehow, I keep trying it again, keep fallin for the hype, keep thinkin "this might be the night ?uestlove is on the 2s" This might be the night that Dallas got the mic. Not! Over and over again, NOT! This f-ing pseudo, euro MTV trash, wanna be politically correct "b-boys" (lower case on them peoples), wit they soul music nobody ever heard before, and they dj's that don't take request, bartenders that show no love, white girls dancing like in Living Color, niggas that's smoking that George W. BUSH, fake ass excuse for a night out!! I'm fuming on them peoples. Not just heated, I'm overheated, cause the spot got so much potential. And then..... when the smoke clears....... and the lights go up.. and you're walking back up that tunnel towards 'North America' aka the parking lot, it hits you, like a cell phone, once owned by Naomi - "This is not cool. This is not my spot. This is not where I belong. Why did I come here in the first place? I don't use cocaine."