Sometimes

Headed out to Clubfoot with Justin tonight. I should have known by my initial reactions on walking into the place that it wasn’t going to be that great (or long) of an evening. I barely sipped my drink, and after an hour or two, I started to get fidgety.

I think I have a mild case of agorophobia. Out and about, after I’ve been out in a crowded bar, surrounded by people… I’ll hit some threshold and ka-blammo. I’m outta there. Heading home.

Seriously. I wonder sometimes.