Love in the Club??? Part I

I am at club recently, grinding on some stranger ( tisk tisk tisk) and all of a sudden he whispers in my here "come home with me". My immediate reaction is hell no, of course. This is isn't the first time this has happend, however this is the first time that I became outraged. Outraged enough to write a blog on the flaws of night clubs and the music that goes a long with it.

Let me start off by telling you the club I went to is called Love. Yes, Love! I have yet to hear someone criticize this place for being called Love. Why should they, you ask. Because a place such as this names after Love, makes a mockery of what love truly is. There is no love in the darkness of a club. Just straight up stank lust. Drunken lust. Booty shaking and grinding lust! I believe love is a force and though it can exist everywhere a night club just doesn't embody it.

When people give a place a name, there is thought that goes into it . This club isn't called Love on accident. A club called Love reflects the concsiousness of society. How so? I look around and I see how people treat each other in relationships and courting. So many people that are dating or in relationships are building there foundation on sex. And thats what night clubs are really about sex.

This is why no one complains or discusses that there is a night club called Love, because it isn't odd to them. Thats what love is in there minds. Love=SEX. I will continue this in my blog... Love in the Club Part II