St. Patrick's Day
Went out to this bar, listened to some seriously loud music. My ears are still ringing hours later. I am not happy about this. I've found when I drink large quantities of alcohol in a group setting, my taste in music changes to whatever the hell I'm listening to. The Killers are full of win though. Some guy was hitting on me then asked if I came with someone while Ryan was away. I said yes. Ryan comes back and we start dancing and the jerk is trying to cop a feel. He asks if Ryan's my boyfriend, I respond in the positive. Ryan and I ended up going to a different place to get away from Mr. Friendly hands. I'm reminded why I avoid club-like settings.
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