After a night of pure drinking debauchery, the limited information you have about the night before results in a few static images of the evening, its events and the people you interacted with.
Last night I got totally blitzed. I was with this hot girl at the end of the night. She came back to my place. It's too bad I have strobe memory cause I am pretty sure I laid the pipe!
by Sausage King of St. Catharines October 29, 2012