What an odd night. Of all the horrible possibilities running through my head this was the least horrible and least expected. The horror stories of crashing on a drunk/stoner's couch.. the level one or two attempted psychological abuse... the out-and-out lies of the promised residence/situation... and the inevitable return back home to the re-realization that someone needs to live for them and not chase boys.... all intertwined with music and adult beverages.

*le sigh*