"Then why don't you SHUT UP. AND GET MY FUCKING BLOODY MARY."
+she drinks some more+
+she drinks a lot more and becomes drunk+
+she stands on the table+
"SOMEONE CLOSE THIS FUCKING SONG! I FUCKING HATE ALL OF YOU!"
+she sits down and goes back to drinking+
"it's fine I guess."
+she puts her feet back up onto the counter and people back away from her scared+
