i think i peaked too early.
at the age of 17-21 i used to be out almost every weekend – friday to sunday – in the clubs around london. i'd be abusing myself with silly amounts of chemicals and staying up for 48 hours straight.
i used to love springing around the dancefloor off my tits looking at the birds whilst my mind was being twisted.
but, i was out on the weekend and i realised that i've not got the energy or desire to spend a night 'clubbing'.
i still look at the girls, but i feel it's in a pervy/not nice sort of way. i'm happier sitting on the edge watching the lads making fools of themselves dancing like peacocks trying to impress the opposite sex.
i'd rather a beer and a smoke than shoving white powder or off-white pills into or down my facial orrifices. i've not the stamia for it anymore. i can't get into the groove of the music unless it's something i really like.
am i old?
i used to live for the weekend and have 'lost' many over the years. i don't regret it as it was all great fun whilst we were at it. but, after this weekend i've realised those days are behind me. i yearn now for a pub with nice beer and quiet music; i nice walk in the countryside rather than the 'buzz' of a city.