St. Paddy's Day in the Ville, Part Two − 18 March, 2007
When James and Sarah finally returned, Jessica and I were considerably inebriated. The following events probably would have been a lot to deal with sober, but I was drunk, so no fucking problem.
First, I'm sitting at the bar in James' kitchen listening to him and Sarah belittle Jessica's lifestyle. They're telling her that she needs to watch the drugs and crazy sex and damn it, get her life back on track. Jessica runs off in tears, and I follow her to the bathroom to make sure she's okay. For the next half hour I listen to Jessica talk about how James and Sarah are complete hypocrites. Some time after that, I'm rescuing her from James' dad's groping hands and bitching him out becuase he's a complete lowlife. Then she leaves with some guy becuase she can't take James anymore, and when he becomes upset at this, Sarah, whom he was dating at the time, gets angry and threatens to leave. We convince her to stay, only to have James piss her off again by calling her by Jessica's name.
Finally, when things had quieted down, I went down to the basement sank into the couch, glad to have some time to myself for once that night. So yeah, that was my St. Patrick's day.
