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I loved going to house parties, but I HATED it when I was actually there. Everytime I would go to a house party or a college party as a teenager, I'd imagine all the girls I'd get, and then I'd get there and they'd totally ignore me. I would just sit there awkwardly sipping on beer or hitting a vape while the Chads chat up the girls. I would occasional turn the wrong hallway and see a beautiful Stacy just tongue kissing some heightmogging Chad, and I'd get depressed and turned around.
One time I was at a party was caught in a trifecta of three kissing couples that kind of crushed me in between, I realized how pathetic I must have looked and got the fuck out of there. It's almost like they do it intentionally around me to mock me.
I'm still, to this day, a kissless virgin. I failed at even getting a kiss everytime I went out.
One time I was at a party was caught in a trifecta of three kissing couples that kind of crushed me in between, I realized how pathetic I must have looked and got the fuck out of there. It's almost like they do it intentionally around me to mock me.
I'm still, to this day, a kissless virgin. I failed at even getting a kiss everytime I went out.