He wandered off down a nearby alley way, clearly to empty the contents of his stomach. I noticed his absence and decided to find him, to assist him in his less than dignified state. He was emotional to say the least which probably brought the vomit part of his night forward by hours.

scene missing.

I left abruptly making it quite clear with cuss words that i was not impressed with the comment made. I crossed the street back to the venue, found one of my friends and proceeded to drink and dance as much as my body could physically take before rejecting the alcohol.



Its the same old story again.