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She was WAY too clingy. She was only there in the first place to meet theatre majors. I'm not one, but still yet had to introduce myself 5 times and was cornered and forced into an awkward 20 minute chat about history while she insisted on having her arms around me. This was very humorous to my friends nearby who could see the look of discomfort on my face. Moral of the story: had this happened after my next drink, I wouldn't have cared and would probably now have a clingy bitch stalking me.
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"One: Where's the fife? and Two: Gimme the fife."
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