pubert

Man so i'm about to adventure over to cute girls house. Oh god oh god...........shit. Ok so heres the deal her bf is gonna be there. A bunch of people i don't know are gonna be there. A lot of other elements such as her parents and clothes are going to be there. Point is i'm gonna be there too. Now despite the overwhelming amount social anexity i'm trying to quiet with marijuawana i'm going with all intentions of trying to look my hottest (i'm even wearing my hobbit coat!!) flirting with other girls and cute boys who are unaware of it. All of this to make her jealous. Thats right. But its not easy cause two can play at that game. So now as i type this i realize i hafta desensitive myself to image of them embracing. She doesn't strike me as the i hafta be all up on somebody in public type gal. But boys with booze at parties interpet any and all other males as potential threats and must "mark there terriory" with grotesce outta place kissing and all other shit that i don't wanna see from someone who isn't me.

So into the lion's den i go
To celebrate saint patricks day
Why i go you want to know?
Cause i'm irish and isane

Now here we are and its half past 8
and i'll take another round to celebrate
cause i'm irish and i'm dumb
i'm irish and i'm dumb

In love with girl whose in love with a man
And seeking solace in a can
because i'm irish and i'm dumb
i'm irish and i'm dumb

-My improve irish drinking song (yeah it sucks but i typed it as i made it up in one stoned furry) .....so fuck you....Mr/ or Mrs. Art critic