Weird birthday.
Last night I met a friend for her birthday. We went to Ale house and met up with her regular bar friends. Regular bar people freak me out. So much hugging and saying I love you. Then there’s the people that ask you why you don’t talk-( I’m a bit of a introvert and struggle to make small talk with complete strangers who are on their 4th drink), and tell you that you think that you are better than them. Then there’s the people who tell you that in 10 years you’ll be divorced because you will be bored and will want to be the center of attention and an extrovert. ( I may have told this person to fuck off.) So much weird hugging and touching and throwing around I love you’s. I couldn’t wait to get home to my “boring” life and watch The Walking Dead with my handsome husband and kiss my two sleeping kids good night. I may never go out again.







