Why be the life of the party when you can be the party?

You (an introverted, standoffish, sarcastic, dark minded, and dirty minded queer college student) are dragged to a party by your polar opposite bestie. For the first half of the part, you sit in the corner of the room, sipping on a beer and drawing profanities on your arms with a sharpie. That is…. Until your bestie suckers you into a drinking game.