Tag: There was also a morose british guy who intermitantly would cry out for carbs while making out with my flatmate

At the first party I went to last night (which was otherwise v. good) one of the guys who lived there kept saying I should stay over in his bed and then tried to get in our taxi to come with us. Noopppee. But then at the next party everyone was really friendly and overly intimate and it was so so nice.