Friday was definitely in my top 5 for most uncomfortable moments of my life. Basically, I watched my drunk girlfriend get felt up and touched in the no-no place by a slightly less drunk 32 year old lesbian/mother of 3 kids. Oh, and this happened literally right next to me. My girlfriend claims to have thought that was me touching her though. And I guess I wasn't drunk, because I didn't say "COOL, LESBIANS!"
This moment of uncomfortableness went on for no less than 30 seconds (the amount of time it took me to figure out what the **** to do, I suppose). I would have reacted a million times faster if it was a guy, and punched him in the face, but I don't hit women even if they're close to twice my age. There was also the fact that a small crowd of people were watching them, and I thought I'd feel like a dick for ruining everyone's fun. Anyways, I pulled her away and told her we had to leave, to which she drunkenly replied "but I like when you touch me." So I took her to my car, and we laid in the back seat (I don't take advantage of drunk chicks, even if it's my girlfriend), and I explained the whole story to her, and pretty much didn't let her go back in the house until she wasn't so damn drunk.
I'm still upset about this whole thing though, because I feel like I failed to protect her. But I guess it makes for a funny story for her..."Yeah, I was molested by a 32 year old lesbian who's a mother of 3 racially mixed kids."




That is a real tough situation, because it wasn't a dude, you can't retaliate. Shiit.







