i went to a party last night.

i sat on a couch from 11.30-2am. people tried, and failed, to get me to dance. i generally gave off an unhappy aura. i tried to be entertained by the mindless people that were there, turning themselves into sex-zombies...but my interest soon faded as the night went on.

i drove my inebriated (not even gonna spellcheck it) girlfriend home, where she then proceeded to say things i found somewhat uncomfortable. so i made her go to sleep.

this morning my body felt like it was bruised and broken...i'm definitely not a party person. and i don't think i ever will be.

and i still can't explain it.