Survived the party with minimal scrapes and bruises--only warned one person that I was going to punch them in the face (out loud)--and there was a surprising lack of shrieking/screaming/tears/drama. Mostly.
It's kind of. Too exhausting to even fucking think about. So I'll just say "Thank God for Apples to Apples," and leave it at that for now, okay
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