i had a party it was supposed to just be a few of my friends but you know how it goes: more and more people they bring friends etc. etc
. Things were ok, there were too many people, but everyone was being fairly respectful, (read: my house wasn't too trashed) and it was very quiet from the outside.
Around 12 o'clock things started to get out of hand. People were being loud and spill
ing things and i got pissed flipped out and told everyone to leave because there were way too many people there.
To quote DancinFool
: "when i left your house i was so in disgust of what i saw...friends violating other friends, drugs being used and abused in the kitchen with your cookwear
, disrespect for the house, people falling over, i'm so sorry that I had to be a part of that. i felt really really bad for you, and angry for you. i hope nothing unfixable happened."
The house started to empty out and it was better. I started to calm
down and by 1:30 only me and Cow Of Doom
and one other person were left. Me and Cow of Doom
started to clean up and when i was almost done i noticed one piece of paper on the table. i walked over and looked at it and it was a recipe for apple crisp
That was all that was left behind, and i kept that recipe as a reminder never to have a party