That time in life….

when you and your “age group” get older and the people you’ve ALWAYS hated/disliked moved away for college (and you stayed because you’re broke enough as it is) and you’re in your hometown like “FUCKING FINALLY!!!!! PARTY TIIIIIME!!!!” and then that person/those people come back to visit and then you’re like “….I’m just going to stay in my home and have good company and/or play video games until their visit is over.”