(Untitled)
Demanding that I clear the vodka out of Joe's house + Ryan being very drunk and trying to convince me that Joe treats me like shit, therefore upsetting my stomach = lots of vomit in Joe's toilet.
I hate work tonight and I'm not even there yet.
I hate work tonight and I'm not even there yet.
I don't know, I thought that was very ironic.
It's okay, I still had a good night. Basically... I was getting THERE and I stepped outside for a smoke and bumped into Ryan and Jacob, and was like HEYYYYYY! WHAT'S UP?!?! and somehow Ryan started immediately in with, "What are you doing with that asshole? I don't like 90% of the people who come here, but I really like you. I want to like Joe so badly, but I can't." His whole grounds that he repeated over and over is that when we play cards, he "makes me sit on the floor". Which is funny because a) last night when I walked in he immediatle cleared the whole automan off for me without saying anything, and b) I ALWAYS end up sitting on the floor by my own heart's desire well into card games because you know what? I'm drunk and the closer I am to the table, the less I have to move and the less likely the chance of spilling all over myself. So there.
ANYWHO... you know how Ryan loves to talk when he's drunk. He gabbed for so long that I excused myself in mid-conversation with him and bee-lined to the bathroom.
And furthermore... he has no idea what really goes on.
Reply
Leave a comment