These people were visiting me, all big party people. I took them to a bar or something and the cute boy got drunk. He was flirting with me, and then he started super flirting with me. He put his arms around me and I felt like "Enough is enough!" I pulled away from him, towards my boyfriend, who was sitting on the other side of me. When he understood what was happening, the cute boy got all pissed off. I think before he hadn't realized that I had a boyfriend or anything, and then he was embarrassed that he had made a fool of himself. He said something nasty about me, and then he got up and walked away. Now we were all in my house instead of at a bar, but it was not my house from real life. It was more like an artist's studio, and there was a concrete floor, and all kinds of art stuff all over the place. Anyway, he got up and walked over to one side of the room, and then he threw up all over the floor. His friend, the girl who is his roommate, got up to go clean up after him. The place where he had thrown up was covered with newspapers. She started cleaning things up a little, and then she got out a vacuum cleaner, or a mop or something. I thought that was really nice of her. I said, "Oh we don't have to do that, we can just throw out the papers, probably there isn't any on the floor or anything." But then it turned out she was just going to use the vacuum or whatever to clean off he purse, which the boy hadn't even thrown up on, but which was near the throw up. I got really pissed off, and I was like, "He's your friend, clean up after him!" so she half-heartedly picked up the newspapers and threw them in the trash. The floor underneath them wasn't dirty exactly, but it was kind of wet. I went over to look at it and got distracted by this greenhouse that was in the corner of the room. I had made it years ago, and now it was kind of falling apart. It was done using stained glass techniques, and the roof was entirely made out of little pieces of mirrors. The roof was sagging in the middle and I started pulling on some chains attached to it to see if I could start pulling it back into shape. I was completely sucked in by all those tiny mirrors and I forgot all about everyone else in the room.
