Originally Posted by Hajime No Blasko
Also, Chris is a swell guy. Leaves a friend with total strangers to fuck around with some 4'11 bitch who just talks about getting high all the time.
My side of the story is simple; I did much more drinking then Chris is letting on. When all of his friends where passed out, I was still going. Was I irresponsible? Yes, I very much was and I constantly apologized for my actions time and time again.
Also Chris, where you sober enough to see some of the girls at said party? Most of them where all over EVERYONE. The only girl I felt bad for was Laura, who I apologized to several times during the course of this event.
All the others? Totally asking for it.
Also, you could have cut me off at anytime. I would have listen since I consider you a good friend. Of course, you did the exact opposite and kept saying stuff like "dude, keep drinking" and handing me shots. I hold myself for my actions, but you're no saint either.
Another thing I find absolutely puzzling is that you and me made up on the car ride to the train station. I told you that I didn't mean any harm and even gave you a hug. Guess that didn't mean much to you, since you're still massively butthurt about the entire ordeal.
I introduced you to everyone and thought you'd be able to socialize instead of being a weird little bitch that inappropriately touches everyone. If I knew I had to babysit you I wouldn't have been busy with my girl. Fact.
You absolutely drank more as the night went on than the three drinks I mentioned; you did not drink MUCH more, and certainly not enough to forget all your actions/act the way you did. My friends didn't start "passing out" until 4am, and that's the time I shoved your ass on the floor and my friennd put you to sleep for your own good. You apologized insincerely only to do the same thing over, and over, and over again. Fact.
There were two girls "all over everyone". And by "all over everyone", you mean three of us. Funny enough neither of them were all over you and pushed you away multiple times. All the other girls are taken or not interested in random hookups, and told you that multiple times, which didn't seem to fucking matter. Fact.
I did not hand you a single shot or drink of any kind after you made those initial drinks and talked to you TWICE during the night about calming the fuck down and stopping what you were doing, which is where you made your rounds and "apologized" to everyone, aka round two of grope-fest. Never told you to keep drinking whatsoever. That's the last thing we needed. Fact.
You're right, we made up on the car ride to the train station. Except the problem is after you left, all day I've gotten word about how bad you really were last night to my friends. Do they have any reason to make shit up and defame you? 'Cause what my eyes saw and the stories they told me seem to mesh pretty fucking well together. There's no fucking excuse for the way you treated my girl friends there.
Make up your fucking mind; clearly you were able to remember the night since you dispute the things I've said here. Then why did you keep saying "bro, I don't remember last night, I'm not responsible" this morning? Either you're a fucking liar, or you're a fucking creep. Doesn't matter which one, 'cause you're not allowed anywhere near the apartment again, that's for sure.
"Butthurt" is used in silly internet arguments. Molesting my friends and being an utterly disrespectful loser in my house doesn't cause "butthurt", it pisses me off.
You say you had to come to Jersey to have fun 'cause no one parties around you and shit, well I think the problem is they HAVE partied with you and want nothing to do with you.
Chris, I'll let you have your internet fame and lulz. When you actually wanna talk like a man, you have my number.
You don't get it; I don't want to fucking talk to you. And as far as internet fame; I don't visit this site anymore, you do. I figured it'd be nice to let everyone know how you are in the "real world". Enjoy.