It started off getting ready at CLo's.
Then a handful of my girlfriends arrived and we sipped Malibu as we drove to this club in Hollywood called Club Moscow. It was free and was right off Hollywood and Highland.
We got there and the club's facade was interesting.
We entered and found that it was 20% SCV and 80% Hipster hahah. The outside "courtyard" consisted of an aspiring, unknown hipsderp band and a bar.
Once inside the real venue, there was a half empty dance floor of shufflers and house music playing. We go upstairs where there are fancy seating areas.
As the night goes on we just take pictures, "dance" but not really, observe shufflers and hipsters, and spot/socialize with a few people we met up with.
At one point, me and the girlies were sitting and got mesmerized by the videos they were playing in the background of the dance floor. It was clips of depressed looking teenage faces and sketchy ghetto places. Me and my friend Amanda were like wtf. As we were laughing our asses off, a creeper dude tries to start a conversation with me by saying "Hi, you look like youre having a good time" and im just loling (im sorry!) LOL but i just responded by saying "oh, im just watching the videos on the wall" and he relpied by saying "oh my gosh, youre funny" i instanlty cracked up..in my head hahahaha.
As the night proceeded, we went upstairs again and this drunken mister goes up to me and asks me for some gum. Sorry dude.
We finally decided to bounce and get some Roscoes Chicken and Waffles.
On our way out, we run into these 2 attractive British guys. We walk away only to hear the security guys calling us back and flashing their lights.
Confused, we walk back up to them wondering why...they say "Hey, you should talk to those guys" *points at the foreign fellows* LOL
We quickly ask them questions like "Oh, why are you in Hollywood?" "Do you like it?" "You should go in the club" etc. etc.
After that jumble of awkwardness, the brunette and blonde British chaps say thank you. The brown-haired one takes my friend Ann's hand and kisses it. She floats away, charmed. LOL
Still trying to evaluate what just happened, we continue on to our Roscoe's mission.
The night gets sketchier as we are followed by hoodrat skaters that looked like they were from Odd Future.
They try talking to us while cruising on their skateboards. One introduced himself as Tre. and says hes from Canyon Country. WTF he lived where we live lmao.
We then parted ways from them..haha they were weird but it was a good laugh for sure.
Suddenly, I find one of the guys still sticking with us. He was flirting with my friend Karissa LOL
My friend Erika called him "Bruh" but i thought i heard her say "Brock" so I was like "His name's Brock??" hahahah but no, it was Logan...too bad I still called him Brock.
After 3407823 miles of walking on the janky streets of Hollywood, we arrive at Roscoes only to find us THREE minutes late from closing. UGH.
Luckily there was a Denny's right across the street, so we decided to grub there....with Logan still with us LMAO.
He was honestly just derpin at the table with us..not saying, well, anything LOL
After having 2 and a half cups of Bottomless hot chocolate...i was full of chocolate liquid.
Everyone almost forgot we had to walk back...so we trudged along.
After this almost endless journey we made it back to our cars; we may have been hooted and hollared at, but at least we werent raped. LMAO
It was not too bad though, at least we explored the streets and got to see where we could go when were all 21 haha
Anyhow, Logan stuck it til the very end...until he was just like "K I'm guna dip" ahaha...deuces Brock
The night was too funny. WTF LYF for lyf.
Oh it did not end in Hollywood though...once we got back to our hometown, we decided to have a mini TP sesh..just for kicks. oh man...live young i guess? hah...random life.com
