the bass

Last night, was definitely a night to remember. Breaks, Dubstep, and Drum and Bass all night. The night began walking through the doors and being denied entrance. I am a very determined person so i said the magic words that aren't necessarily true "I'm a dancer" after that i was not hassled for anything as trivial as an ID. The bass runs through my skin and into my veins, sometimes dancing to a good beat is better than sex. A few DJ's, and drinks later the main act is up AK1200 my friend (who really is a dancer) uses the pulsing beat as her muse, she puts on an amazing show to accent the music. The night is danced away in the room made warm and humid by sweating bodies, all beacause of THE BASS.