Alright, maybe it's because I'm getting older...but I hate how the 21+ clubs I used to frequent are turning into Romper Room.

I swear, it's as if everyone's f*#$ing 21 and 2 hours old at those places! I hate how I'm in line for the bathroom and some trifling azz chick is holding up a stall because she can't handle her one f*&^ing LONG ISLAND ICED TEA.

If you can't handle your damn alcohol, don't drink. UGH!