party time?

hi,I guess I was supposed to talk about the other night, but I kind of forgot to update and stuff. Well, I went, but I always feel out of my element at parties, so I only really talked to Bob all night. I made us leave early, because I didn't want to be there. Er...brb......I just came back from a few hours of playing WW2. Those god-damned Allied forces. They make me mad. I enjoy playing a sniper, and being an airplane tail-gunner and bombardier:1. bom-bar-dier (bom'ber-dir') n.The member of a combat aircraft crew who operates the bombsight and drops the bombs.Anyway, about the party. Nothing really interesting happened. There was some pee-wee's play-house style pirate porn playing on the TV all night. It featured a clown named "Fucko", a Pirate with a Ferret (not a Parrot) on his shoulder, some sleazy girl with pink hair, and a dwarf girl. There were a bunch of people who I didn't talk to. I am shy, I guess. Bob and I bought Shasta a Living Dead Dollie, because she collects 'em. We got her the special Hot Topic edition "Tragedy" Living Dead Doll, and she really seemed to enjoy it.Speaking of which, why do I feel completely embarrassed when I walk into a Hot Topic? I shouldn't be, but it makes me very uncomfortable.So, that's the details of the party. I didn't get to drink, except one beer, which is fine. I'm not sure that would've been the best place for me to be intoxicated. On the scale of parties, I would rate it "very nice".I feel cabin feverish. Would anyone like to hang out this week?