I know, I understand, we just didn't know anyone and only a very few people bothered with talking to us, so naturally we were slightly uncomfortable, and didn't want to ruin your fun, so we just wanted to leave.
the last party i went with you to allen, you snuggled with tiffany for 6 fucking hours till 3 in the morning before you gave me a ride home, making me hate you like never before. the word 'party' just makes me think of that terrible night. not to mention tifanys hand down your pants the whole time...
and you wonder where all my hatred for you came from..
yeah, tiffanys birthday at her friends house with a ton of fucking weird kids, including this sex crazed nine year old who wouldnt stop talking to me. so between the hours of 11 pm and 1:30 am i was listening to that kid bitch, then the last hour and a half was me trying to pry allen off of tiffany to no avail, getting smacked.
what a fucking terrible night... one of the nights that makes me want to accedently take 40 times the normal dose of my medication and go all teen angsty on everyone.