brandollaz

Let me start this off by saying, I"m drunk.

I should be. I went to a birthday/welcome home party.

I should provide some background.... There is a girl at the dog park. Super friendly, probably more good looking than she realizes. I see her there, mostly on Fridays. I consider us dog park friends. Well, her boyfriend just got back from his deployment this week. Her birthday was last week. So, they decided to have a joint party. I was invited and one of the first to arrive. Not knowing anyone, this was awkward. But, I survived.

Step forward...

People show up. I'm finally drunk enough to have conversations with everyone. Things are going pretty well. I think I even made a friend. Whoa!

Let's go a little further...

I am talking to the "birthday girl" and another guy. We're talking about my tattoos and high school of all things... Meanwhile, I see her boyfriend give me the eye. Not sure to make of it, I, in my drunken state say something. He mumbles something under his breath. The birthday girl goes to talk to him. The guy that was involved in the conversation with us tells me, "Don't worry, whatever happens, I got your back, you didn't do anything wrong." Whoa, got my back? What the fuck did I miss?

Not knowing to make of any of this, I approach the boyfriend and say,

"Hey man, what's the deal, are we cool?"
"No, we're not. You need to watch your back."
"Watch my back? What do you mean? If I did anything just let me know."
"What, you don't know what you did? You just better watch your back."
"No, I don't know what I did. If it means that much I can just leave."
"You just better watch your back."
"Okay, I got the hint, I'm going home."

And that's where I'm at. Blogging about my night here, because I don't really feel like talking about it on Facebook.

There is so much I want to say, but I'm not quite sure what it is yet... Fuck.