drinkwhisky

I don't ever say anything. Last night I went to the bar. I drank a lot. This extremely overweight girl, who happens to be a good writer and an interesting person (as if I have to justify saying something rude about her), was hanging around me. I bought her a couple of beers at my bar because I'm a nice guy. She bought me a whiskey at the next bar and drove me home. She asked me if she could come inside. I said something to the effect of "no," hopped out of her car, and ran in. She screamed at me that I'm an asshole.

What did she expect from me?

The only person who comes into my house is my girlfriend.