Molly finally moves downtown, but with Sarah and Mateo busy all the time, it's not as fun as she imagined. And she's not about to start hanging with, ew, Rome.
Her new catsitting client offers up her place for a party and Molly takes a shot at being a social butterfly to reconnect with her friends, but it doesn't quite turn out as she planned.
Molly is wearing thin on me now. She is just so whiney, and such a Debbie downer.
Her friends have their own lives, and their own jobs, and she just complains that they're to busy for her. They are artists, they need to dedicate time to their work. Her one friend Sarahhh goes out with her coworkers to have a good time and Molly gets pissy that she wasn't invited.
How can you be mad that your friends are going to go do stuff? You aren't going to be attached at the hip 24'7". If I had a friend who needed to be with me always, I'd get annoyed, especially if she was always complaining.
I understand moving to a new place is hard, but, read a book, walk around, explore. She ends up going out by herself and blubbering at a bar (to a rat & a guy who isn't listening) and she is just feeling so disgustingly sorry for herself.