Sometimes I miss da Oontz Oontz

I found myself a little nostalgic for my club kid days today. Dancing to only a select few songs and judging the hell out of everyone else. All while praising myself because I am fabulous damn it!! Ahh... the good old days. I got to thinking and it turns out the only part I really miss is the dressing up in wacky outfits and wearing an ungodly amount of makeup. One could never have enough glitter. What I don't miss is all the drama, hangovers, and lack of sleep. It's good to grow up but somtimes I still miss that world