Thomas calls me and yells at me for going to a frat party, knowing I’m in a sorority and two of my friends, Jonny and Ryan, are in that frat.
He then hangs up and calls back. Explains he took Molly, by himself. It was a Tuesday, at 1PM and he had class at 2PM.
What the fuck. I’m an alcoholic but he’s doing drugs before class by himself? Who really has a problem?
Also, I impulsively bought a dog. He might also be mad about that. The dog’s name is George. Like George Strait.