God is Asleep.

Seattle is a fucking wierd place. Take for example a recent excursion to a club with a group of friends.

First song they (David Banner - Play) played went a little like this:

"Play"Cum girl, I'm tryna get your pussy wetWork that, lemme see you drip sweatCum girl, I'm tryna get your pussy wetWork that, lemme see you drip sweatGon play with itGon play with itGon play with itGon play with itGon play with itWork that clitCum girlFinger fuck your pussy like you want some, girlWork it like a nigga straight licking on your pearlI wanna see you cum in the middle of the dance floorA nigga can't fuck, what you think your finger made ...."

By the way the song itself is extremely good, but can you believe the lyrics on this? What is worse was witnessing what was going on at the dancefloor. I'll spare you the details, but let me tell you this:

Do not go to a dance club in the states, especially if you don't drink, pop or want to have public sex. The weather is changing and it isn't pretty.

My head fucking hurts.