Last night there was a party for my baby niece and it was an absolute disaster. Really solidifies my hatred for huge parties and how intoxicated everyone gets at these events.
During all that, I had to sit through the most uncomfortable one-sided conversation with the same uncle. He was going off on why I was depressed. I just walked into the room, it was 2am, I was tired and I’m just quiet in general, and this guy decided “You look miserable, let me drunkly diagnose you with depression real quick”.
The fact that these were all people much older, in their 40-50s getting hammered to the point of destroying someone else’s home, just bothered me more. They really need to stop drinking past their limits.
Some guy that no one knew, he was invited by an uncle from out of town, peed in my brother’s garage. My brother headbutted the guy in the mouth and was ready to fist fight when the guy denied doing it.
I also found out someone must have vomited in the backyard too, and tried hosing it off. There’s still vomit splatters on the grill covers.
I also found out someone must have vomited in the backyard too, and tried hosing it off. There’s still vomit splatters on the grill covers.
During all that, I had to sit through the most uncomfortable one-sided conversation with the same uncle. He was going off on why I was depressed. I just walked into the room, it was 2am, I was tired and I’m just quiet in general, and this guy decided “You look miserable, let me drunkly diagnose you with depression real quick”.
The fact that these were all people much older, in their 40-50s getting hammered to the point of destroying someone else’s home, just bothered me more. They really need to stop drinking past their limits.