[bloodrayne]

Dustin posted this at MySpace:

"Last night Kat, Jordan, Alex, Ash, and I all went to blow a chunk of Kat's b-day money. She decides that we should try somewhere new.......maybe a boat.

So we ended up at Mike Fink's and christ on a cracker was that place completely different from anywhere I've ever been. The menus didn't have prices just little numbers that you barely notice like: French Onion Soup...........5. What the hell is that? We were surrounded by people in suits having rock lobster and putting it on the company expense account (you could tell). And there we are in our regular "what the hell do we care?" black. It felt like at any moment someone was gonna tap me on the shoulder and ask me to leave.

The guy at the door definitely didn't want us there, you could see it in his face that he kicked around the idea to refuse us when we said we didn't have reservations.

However, the food was awesome, Ash was flirting his lil ass off, and the view of the city and the water were perfect.

So if you got alot of extra money to burn sometime (usually we don't) and you wanna see someone shit their pants, gather up all your friends, dress in your finest black and hit up Mike Fink's...........it's guaranteed to be an experience."


This was my response to that:

"Meh...You're just overly paranoid :p



It wasn't really such a big deal...It WAS fun trying something new...But, you shouldn't ever have to feel uncomfortable no matter where you go

I can fit in anywhere...But, if I seem out of place to others, well fuck 'em...Who really cares?"



I don't understand why he felt so awkward...It was kinda like he seemed intimidated or something...But...WHY?...I just don't get it...


Any of you guys ever felt this way?