Submitted by liberoterra last March 14th 2007, 08:03 AM

It was a cold New Year's Eve, and my Dad and his partner had dragged me out to a party. Normally, I'd be at home, or at a friend's house- parties weren't normally my scene. But my Dad made it clear I had no choice- I had to go.
When we made it, the sight of the party made me even more depressed than I was. Disco lights, straight couples, and alcohol. I might have no interest in the first two, but in the last... I sat myself down with a bottle of vodka and watched with bleary ey