i'm a go with it girl,nshe said and she didnshe was hopping onto the party she wasnohh, a kid!nand she had olive skin and she had marble eyes,nshe wore combat boots, she was out of her mindni never can really keep up with the ladies,nthough i try...ohh, i tried it.nyeah, i liked the cut.nshe made me look good and i made her look longnwe made out alright as the party wore onn(it was past 3 a.m.)ngone were the passers-throughni was past caring, passed out in the back room...nnoh, girl, i purred.nwe pulled at each other's clothes, noh girl, look what you've done to your arms...nstriped like her tights, red and white.nher elbows hit my chest.nshe said, i know best, now show me yours.ncuts? of course. no problem, sure.nyeah, sure.nthe party raged abovenand below, our lovengrew like a vine around both our spinesnfine, or maybe it was the wine.nis there always a point where things get ugly?ndoes this happen to everyone or am i just lucky?nshe was getting friendly with the fellas, getting drunk.ni was getting suspicious thatni was being played for a chump.nmy eyes got slanty my chest got tightnmy thoughts got angry andni got in a fightnwith this guy she was talking to.nbut i really can't fightnand my judgement is poornsoon she's yelling andni'm holding my jawnwhat the hell was that about?nand where the fuck do you think we are?nthere are easier ways to get my attention than acting like a boor.nnhey, she says,nyou know, i ain't so ambitious...n..following some party 'round from kitchen to kitchen.nwell, ohhh, she says,nthis ain't so cool.nhanging around here like a part of some girlfriend pool.nohh ah i could tell she was seriousnand that the end was nearnthat when it hit it would hit hardernthan the guy standing over there.nso, tell me what you want,ni said sounding pathetic,ntell me what you want, i'll go there and get it.nno, no, my friend, not never again.ni think i'm going to go and get it for myself.