The Weekend is Terrible, You’re Just in Denial
From the moment you wait half an hour for a drink, to avoiding a meathead fight on the dance floor, to stepping over vomit at the exit, you couldn't wait to leave the bar/club.
At a glance? At a glance I'm a confused semi-hairless gorilla with an affection for confectioneries. The Beatles? Yeah that was my idea. But yeah, I'm 20, and live in the UK. All the other information is just a huge blur.
From the moment you wait half an hour for a drink, to avoiding a meathead fight on the dance floor, to stepping over vomit at the exit, you couldn't wait to leave the bar/club.