This conversation sounds worse than it really was. I tell you now...it wasn't what you all think it was. Maybe it could have been, but a lot of drinking was involved. Someone wasn't bringing their A game to the situation and I can tell you now, it totally was not me.
Me: "and then I was like, 'where's my sock? do you know where my chapstick is?' and then i tripped over something"
Darcy: "I thought you were at the bar?"
Me: "...we were at his apartment"
Darcy: "Where was Summer?"
Me: "She went home."
**awkward pause**
Darcy: "SEE, THAT'S WHY YOU'RE NOT ALLOWED TO GO ANYWHERE WITHOUT ME! NEVER AGAIN.....I'm very anxious now. I bit off all my nails."
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