No, the universe really means it
When you decide to give the acknowledged meat market a try, because you really want to go dancing and you really feel the need for company, and you feel a little foolish as you get ready to go, a bit silly as you walk there, even more foolish and doubtful when you arrive and look over the crowd visible from outside, and then the door person notices your hesitation and, rather than just take your money, immediately starts dissuading you in a friendly fashion from paying and entering, saying up-front that it's a meat market and you'd be better off spending your money elsewhere—
When all that happens, it's best to accept the universe's word with grace and good humor, turn away, and see what's going on elsewhere. Hey look, the band playing in the High Dive right now has a violinist…
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