I woke up around 11:00 pm and was craving a midnight snack, the only thing that could entertain my appetite was being surrounded in a dungeon of melody. I put on my big (boy/girl) pants and mirrored myself like an audioslave with elusive shades. Located right in the middle of Honolulu, on the island of Oahu, which is a very developed Hawaiian Island, Asylum Afterhours is at the head of a flourishing techno and house scene. I arrived at this mysterious location, which only a select few know of, and they questioned my existence when I arrived at the door. I could feel each note written by the other that produced the desired eargasm. All of my senses were overloaded when I enrolled at this Asylum. Jimmy Lee, one of the resident DJ’s was on and believe me that he hit all of that craving I call an appetite. I was geared appropriately because the emitting beacons of glorious hope gave me that optical euphoria. Jimmy knew how to manipulate my body as if I was his puppet. He didn’t, oh no he didn’t, he was controlling my heart beat. What a clever gentleman he was. Goodbye Jimmy, I earned my liberation from this sanctuary. I was fulfilled and finally sane.
Cheers,
Techno & Pizza
Techno & Pizza 