Here We Go Again

This weekend, I went out with a bunch of good friends. Shots began early and I quickly started to get pretty crazy and have a great time. The next day, some details were fuzzy but I thought I had a relatively firm grasp of the night before.

Clearly not the case.

While rehashing the night's events, my best friend Belinda informed me that she swore she saw me making out with someone. A stranger. I have absolutely no recollection of this stranger. Not making out with a stranger. Talking to a stranger. Finding a stranger in the bar attractive. Nothing. I sure hope he was attractive and that I gained some satisfaction from this. And that I'll remember next time I randomly attack someone in a bar.