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Know what's better than drunken make-out sessions? I'll tell you. Drunken make-out sessions with your room-mate's girlfriend. Better still? Vomiting all over the floor of your room immediately proceeding the make-out session. Just... wow.
The crazy thing is, I don't feel too badly... like... I'm crazy about this girl. My drunken bravado definitely has complicated issues, but I still can't feel bad about it. I'm everything I've always hated. Why would I do such a thing? Why would I screw over one of my best friends? Why would I do that?
And... like... I should legitimately have a shot with this girl. When I'm in the same room as her... things just happen. The minute I leave we both think about things and realize how stupid we're being, but when we're together... everything is different. Everything.
The crazy thing is, I don't feel too badly... like... I'm crazy about this girl. My drunken bravado definitely has complicated issues, but I still can't feel bad about it. I'm everything I've always hated. Why would I do such a thing? Why would I screw over one of my best friends? Why would I do that?
And... like... I should legitimately have a shot with this girl. When I'm in the same room as her... things just happen. The minute I leave we both think about things and realize how stupid we're being, but when we're together... everything is different. Everything.