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Kicked out of a Party for Irresponsible Behavior...

Daniel was DJing a small gathering. It was a person's apartment/flat, but it was also sort of a camping trip. The indoor space was small, most of it wasn't covered and we were all sleeping in tents.
Someone else was DJing and Dan was getting set up. I don't remember drinking, but I was progressively getting loose as the evening wore on. I asked Dan if he wanted to make some love before he went on. He said yeah, but that he needed to get the rest of his stuff from the car first. I decided that I could be patient. While he left to do that, I got more and more excited. It would be thrilling to be making love in the middle of such a small space, with people all around.
I needed to pee, so I went about searching for a proper receptacle, as there was no official bathroom in this strange outdoor flat. I found a metal pan and went into the area that was supposed to be the bathroom. It was open-air but at least it was a little separate so that people weren't walking through. I had a short skirt on so I just set the pan on something of appropriate height, and positioned myself over it. Some people were looking but I didn't care. I had to take care of business before my baby came back and we could make some sweet love.
Dismounting from my metal bowl was a little tough and I wound up with pee dripping down my leg but I played it off because someone was watching. I think this made me nervous because I was suddenly really tipsy and silly.
I went back out into the party and Tom was there. We greeted one another in the manner that is most like us and wound up in each others' drunk arms, swerving into the party. We stumbled past the DJ table and my sweater caught the turntable arm, temporarily halting the music with a horrible sound. I looked back and someone was untangling me from it. I felt so stupid, it made me feel even more drunk and drunk Tom and I laughed off the embarrassment of the situation.
In a moment, Caitlin and Chris were there, behind the DJ booth, posing for a photo. There was also an announcement, like they had won or accomplished something. They were naked and Chris' shlong was longer and bigger around than a baby's arm, and hairy. It creeped me out thinking that when they had sex, he put that animal inside her. This thought made me even more giddy and tipsy. I was also feeling inspired for the direction that Dan could take his set, so I started searching for a pen and paper to record my ideas. In doing so, I clumsily bumped the turntable, interrupting the music once more. I could feel peoples' annoyance but I was too focused to care. I heard Portishead's Humming in my head and I needed to write down my play-list.
The evening was wearing on and a lot of people were leaving/going to sleep.
Dan finally returned with the rest of his stuff and went about organizing it in the tent. I realized I had left some money and drugs up by the DJ booth but I couldn't remember where and I didn't want to go anywhere near the decks, lest I bump them again. I stood at a distance and looked for my stash but I really couldn't tell from so far away. I decided to sober up so I could safely scout near the DJ booth. It didn't take long and soon I was heading back down.
The space had really cleared out and light seemed to be creeping in from the horizon, signaling the approach of dawn. I was busy thinking deeply of my desired set at this mellow hour, when I was interrupted by the arrival of someone who was either the organizer of the party, or the owner of the flat. He first sent a telegram, which arrived in my hands. It started to explain his concern regarding me as a liability to the party. Then he walked in and was explaining it to me in person. I was really embarrassed and quite sobered up at that moment, but he was only seeing the fool I had made of myself earlier.
He explained that he really didn't want me at the party and that I would have to go back and hang out in my tent if I wanted to stay. I tried to convince him that I was okay now and was really sorry and wouldn't be a problem any more, but he was done giving me chances. Even when I told him that I would be helping the next DJ, he was unimpressed. I went back to the tent feeling sheepish and bummed.

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