I'm not a complainer by nature, so let me preface this with, "The worst night at Sanctus is better than the best night at home." Overall, a very strange Sanctus with odd energies. The "new moon" Sancti always feel this way. The music was awesome and I really wanted to dance more but it seemed too hot and too loud inside, though this may have been due to a pounding headache… damn those Long Island Iced Teas anyway. It was too cold to stay out for long, especially with lending my coat to shivering ladies (my pleasure, of course.) If only there had been more merchants and the upstairs had been open, it might have provided a happy medium for temperature and volume. Next Sanctus should be warm enough to solve the too-hot/too-cold problem; let's just hope it's not raining. As for the groping, there was nearly an incident, had not the lady decided that it wasn't worth one or two of her friends ending up bleeding, kicked out and/or arrested. Goddamnit people, when a lady tells you to stop touching her: STOP TOUCHING HER!
On a lighter note, I met a fascinating gentleman with a third eye, blue beard, Crowley shirt and occult pendants. Great conversation ensued. It's always a pleasure to meet a fellow practitioner of the ars magica. If you're reading this, my new friend, drop me a line.
Ms. Kitty, I didn't get a chance to tell you, but you outdid yourself this time. What a great outfit! Meow! You looked fantastic, in and out of your coat.
After midnight it was my son's 15th birthday. He has blue hair, wears a black leather jacket with studs he put on himself and band pins/patches. He goes by something similar to "EviLpUnK" on-line and just bought his first electric guitar. I'm so proud!
Just three years and he'll be out at Sanctus breaking the young girls' hearts.
I know there are more pictures out there to be posted too, so if you were shutterbugging it, please post them! I'm pretty sure it was Rachel who took at least two pictures of me and I'd like to see them! As for the ladies who were giving me the eye or who snuck a caress before coyly disappearing into the crowd, see my new tagline and send me a PM!
A month is too long to wait to see all you beautiful people again…