Circle of Friends
Went to Punk Rock Bob's house tonight. It was supposed to be a big party but only two other couples showed up. I'm not sure why I was invited. And even though I've known everyone there for years, I still felt like I didn't belong. For some reason when I'm around this circle of friends (most of which I have known since high school or longer) I start running my mouth and pissing people off. However tonight I tried not to show my ass too much. Just had the one beer. I felt weird about the whole situation and looking through Bob's photo albums didn't help matters. I don't know, something about being friends with my ex-husband just doesn't set