Saw a bunch of old friends, we had a party. Good.
The gf of one of my friends drank way too much, got angry drunk and super pissed at him, threw his iphone at the ground and shattered it, and said a bunch of horrible shit following the party. Bad.
We helped talk things out with him to cheer him up as best as we could in the other room. Good.
His gf pulled something weird with a drunk guy still passed out in their room. She ran into the room where we were talking and said this guy was trying to get touchy feely with her, but when we went over and spoke with him he said she was basically trying to seduce him.
So we had him come to our room so she could pass out without incident. As she's talking with one of my friends as her bf is avoiding her by staying in the bathroom, she tries to get my friend to lie in bed with her. Then as I help her get back to her room, as she closes the door she asks me to sleep with her while taking off her clothes and stripping down to her undergarments. I gave her a gentle nudge towards the bed, told her good night, and buggered out of there.
There's a whole lot of crazy shit going on in my life but all I can think about is how horrible I feel for my buddy and how I'm vaguely glad to be single.
Drugs aren't always bad, but when you lose control like that... sigh.
I spoke with my ex from 3 years ago for some dumb reason on the phone. Then I had a huge nostalgia trip listening to music - it's kind of nice though. :|