There's nothing like the sweet mist of drunken love in the air! Another night out with some drunken fools whom I like to call friends(well maybe only one of them was actually the drunken fool)(Did I mentions he's out of college and has a respectable job as an executive at a well respected company?!) events become entertaining. Its funny how when sober, folks are full of pride having incredibly high standards and composure, but then once they get a taste of that "truth serum" that ALLLL changes! Now this is a guy who says he does NOT do P.D.A. or a public display of affection "with any girl ever except for the one he'll end up marrying". As the night goes on, I leave to use the restroom. I leave the restroom and start walking back to meet my friend and BAM! He's playing tonsil hockey SUPER AGGRESSIVELY with some girl like a 18 year old boy in heat touching a boob for his first time! The funny thing was that a day later I asked him what the girl's name was and not only did he not know, but he didn't even remember it happening, but guess who was there to remind him!:) It got even more interesting when I showed up to class the next day and realized the same girl, sits right next to me! I don't think she remembered either, but guess who was there to remind her!:) WHAT ARE FRIENDS FOR?! There's nothing like the sweet mist of drunken love in the air!
