Things I have learned this weekend:
Apparently, people discuss my level of sass when I'm not around. On the plus side, the consensus seems to be that the level is just right.
Drunken 18 year olds are awesome and hilarious, but oh god am I ever glad that I'm not one anymore. Also, they sort ofmake me feel like a ridiculous old woman who really ought to get her shit together and act like an adult.
When you look over at one of the two people you know at a party full of strangers and exclaim "Damn, we should get some gin!" the night is just beginning, and you will end up sleeping on a floor somewhere.
Apparently, people discuss my level of sass when I'm not around. On the plus side, the consensus seems to be that the level is just right.
Drunken 18 year olds are awesome and hilarious, but oh god am I ever glad that I'm not one anymore. Also, they sort ofmake me feel like a ridiculous old woman who really ought to get her shit together and act like an adult.
When you look over at one of the two people you know at a party full of strangers and exclaim "Damn, we should get some gin!" the night is just beginning, and you will end up sleeping on a floor somewhere.
rin:
you are hilariously sassy, btw.