Then, after talking to Wendy, who was heading off to elseparty, I turned around and walked right into a cloud of pot. Managed not to puke all over the asswipes who were lighting up inside - tho I'm now wishing I had - and tried to find somewhere else to stand. No such luck, it was pervasive. So, I left. I'm more than a little pissed off about this. Why can't these little fucks have the same near-decency of the tobacco smokers and take it outside? Or use a drug that DOESN'T inflict itself on unwilling bystanders?
GOD, I'm so violently pissed off. I've a strong need to hit something. Preferably in the face.