Geeze Louise.
I don’t know why I was so pissy-assed last night. I actually had a really fun time until I was alone with my own brain.
I mean, I think I was just pissed I left the party when my friend did. I coulda stayed! There were some really cool people there! I was just AFRAID that I would end up not talking to anyone. Like, I just didn’t want to be that weird person that only knows the host and doesn’t really have anything funny to say to anyone?
That’s BS! About 20 minutes before I left I was telling this one girl from San Diego that I may (OR MAY NOT) be moving there, but I’m terrified because I’ve never been to a place where I’ve had zero friends. She looked at me and said, “why? You’re really easy to get along with! You’re fun to talk to.” and then someone else agreed.
WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU CARAGH? YOU DON’T LEAVE IN FEAR THAT YOU WILL HAVE NO ONE TO TALK TO AFTER SOMEONE VERBALLY EXPRESSES THAT YOU’RE AN OKAY PERSON TO TALK TO.
I mean, it’s whatever. I left at quarter to 1, so it’s not like I left super early.
Wait. No one cares. Oh well. I don’t know why I’m writing about my life right now, I guess I’ll get back to putting my thoughts and not my actions on this stupid tumblr.
