OK, all retarded attention whore threads that I post aside, I had a really fuckin shitty night. So I go to downtowwn Boston night with a bunch of people I know. One of them says he’s the designated driver. This guy has been giving off strong douche-vibes lately (game recognizes game, right?), he has a blog where he talks about how girls want him because of how great he dances, and how other guys always ask him why he’s so great at talking to girls (who knows if this is true). ANYWAY, he’s supposed to be the DD tonight.
About two hours in, I notice he’s absolutely fucking hammered. Great. Then he disappears, and texts me and one other person in the group saying that he’s left. Fucking cock. Seriously. You’re the designated driver and you get drunk and then ditch everyone? So he leaves me there with 4 blackout drunk girls. I’m sure some retarded he-man woman-hating asswipes on this forum will question why I didn’t date-rape any of the 4 girls, but if you do suck my cock.
So this is towards the end of the night, I get the 4 girls in a cab and tell the cabby to get them back to one of the girl’s apartments that’s nearby, but since there’s only 4 seats in the cab that leaves me. So I get to take a fucking 30 dollar cab ride back home by myself because this ball licking faggot decided that being the DD wasn’t cool enough, so he can get hammered and bail on everyone. But of course, I’m sure I’ll some how end up being the bad guy in this. Fuck I hate people some times.