I went out with some friends to a new club (Flashback) in East Point tonight- they had kareoke and I swore I wasn't going to participate. I ended up singing 4 songs and closing the place down. God, I love performing on stage- it doesn't matter if the crowd hates me, or even if there isn't a crowd there to hate me.
Tomorrow's topic: My list of things I want to do before I die. Stay tuned!