This was my last week-end in Fort Mac, 8 months already, so crazy. Our last party was held at my house. Everyone got dressed up, we watched a slide show of the past 8 months and then we danced our asses off UNTIL that fat bitch showed up again (she showed up at one of the house crawl location last week). All of sudden we hear screeming downstairs, this lady is freaking out. I went downstairs and I knew my tutu dress was not winning this fatty over. She was losing her shit, "don't you touch me" (I wouldn't, no worries there) bla bla bla. Anyways the party ended real quick at this point and got relocated to Loutit. It was a fun last party to say the least.
Dear Aaron if you thought you were leaving with any dignity, last night took that away.
I will miss everyone for sure
