"Transformer" by Gnarls Barkley
So my family DID end up spending the night yesterday.
So I had to sleep in the basement.
The dark, buggy basement.
I'm constantly on edge at night. |
That might have been because I was too tired to be fearful.
So I woke up and immediately began playing video games with Whiney and Z-MAN! (my cousin)
He finally passed the sore loser phase.
There are lots of adult gamers who still haven't passed that phase.
Like seriously.
Chill.
It's just a game, God.
After the fam departed I had to attend a social interrogation party.
Everybody there was either a child or had AT LEAST a 7 year gap in age with me.
I'm 18. So it's EXTREMELY wide for me.
You know I wouldn't even call it a party. Nobody DID anything (excluding the kiddies. because, well, they're kiddies.)
When I think party I think
LASER TAG. THAT'S A PARTY. |
How is this a party? Please. Explain. |
How can you adult people talk for so long?
When are the activities? |
EVERY CONVERSATION WAS ABOUT COLLEGE.
EVERY. SINGLE ONE.
AND EVERY PERSON AT THE PARTY APPROACHED ME INDIVIDUALLY TO ASK ABOUT COLLEGE.
Socializing is sooooo tedious. |
Everyone there was incredibly nice and friendly.
I felt somewhat comfortable.
Somewhat.
Bean was totally in her element.
Trying to run into the street.
Trying to run into the woods.
Stealing the bowl of chips.
DIGGING IN THE TRASH for popcorn.
I'm so used to this crap. |
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