It blows my mind when I manage to get a good night of dancing in downtown Fargo. Went hard in the O.B., at the Pickled Parrot, AND got one dollar margaritas in Vinyl Taco (That’s every Friday till midnight I believe). Also went out with my brother which NEVER happens anymore.
So’s you know, I’m definitely gonna judge you if you go to the dance floor and just stand there.
And I know you’re just staring at me because you’re too boring to get out there and lose your mind. BORING.