The last time I had three drops of A314 and two shots of ammo, everything was just dandy.
That was, however, in a crowd where I had exactly one friend.
Yesterday I narrowed it down to two drops of A314 but still used two shots of ammo when I went to a place where I knew just about everybody. I didn’t make any new enemies, but it was hard to keep a conversation going with some of the guys I know damn well. A couple of them avoided me and I mean dodged me as if I was a god damn bullet, pretty much criss crossing through the room like I couldn’t get to them them as they did.
Add to that a whole bunch of unwanted attention from chicks you just don’t want (good friends ex’s, good friends new girlfriends etc.) and I felt like I had to go home.
I solved it like I always have done since beginning of time - I got really, really shit faced and that brought everything back to almost normal. Still people didn’t fuck with me, but no one seemed to like the thought of me waking up in their home the next morning neither. My friends got talkative, but for one guy who lives in another town, he’s an extreme alpha male and I’ve always gotten along just fine with him.
This time I would’ve had to strap the man to a chair to speak with him for more than the few minutes that I did. He vanished like a god damn ninja and we had absolutely no kind of argument before he did.
Immediately I knew it was because of the mones and that was the beginning of the end.
Had I been a preacher I would’ve collected the souls of every living thing in that place last night, I can tell you that. They would’ve followed me to hell and a few would’ve followed me back if I’d just re-applied along the way.
In a crowd where I know most people, I think I’m gonna cut down on this stuff in the future. I like my friends and I like talking to them.
Still it was an OK night out in my books.
It sure was interesting, educating and fun.
EDIT: Took out the most blatant typos.