The time is now.

Clubbing in Boracay, The Philippines.

I had some of the crazier nights I’ve had in a while while in Boracay.

Nights where this suppressed dancer danced and sang all night long.

Nights where we listened to acoustic music and drank happy hour Red Horses or two for one cocktails.

Nights that lasted until 7 in the morning and ended with drinking rum on the beach and as the sun rose on the wrong side of the island.

Nights watching ladyboys try to pick up my friends with lines such as “I’ve got a big pussy.”

Nights dancing with groups of Filipinos who I swear were maybe 12 years old.

Nights where I rejected way too many boys and (finally) one where I found one I liked…