this weekend, i visited the bog for a short stint. and then i left as quickly as i came, because though i was duly impressed with everything set up - amazed, even - i was equally anxious that i didn't know anyone and it was so crowded. i think i tend to hate when situations get crowdeder and crowdeder.

so i got anxious, nervous. i think i could write a list of things that make me anxious about social gatherings at a later date.

worse still is when i start getting invited to real bars. i would like to live the silent life.
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