observations from the guy in the corner of the room
When I go to parties, I am usually the guy in the corner who watches people.
I know. That's kind of creepy.
Sometimes, I will get up and talk to the people who whirl around in the center, but I invariably slink back to the corner once they flit away to co-mingle with the other whirling center-of-the-room folk.
You can see a lot from the corner of the room.
There are a lot of girls wearing the same dress at this party.
If they spin around fast enough, they think nobody notices it.