The Day After
24 01 2004Well, another good party fucked up. The Vampire’s Dance used to be one of the best parties in town.
But it was no good to move to this location. There are many of the regular club guests who are obtrusive, stupid, aggressive and narrow-minded. Not everybody, but the club has it’s reputation. A very special reputation. And not without a reason. The “old” parties had this special flair of great ease and peace (Let everybody be like he wants to and suchalike). But now - as I said before - the party may be ruined. I might give it another try though.
Hey, it started snowing right now. How beautiful.





