Hahah well, it's not going to make people thing I'm less of a whore, but... he's a friend of a friend, and we went home to Virginia with the friend to go to his family's holiday party. I skipped lunch that day and just sort of grazed the party plates for dinner, so I ended up getting much drunker than I intended. I didn't remember a lot of the night the next day, so I went home and parted ways with the guys in a friendly manner, but nothing overly so.
Then a few days later I'm talking to the friend whose party it was, and he informs me that while at the party I was dancing and making out with the boy and another friend (with whom I hooked up last year), and if not for the fact that I fell asleep on a couch, we were apparently going to have a threesome. Interesting. So... yeah, then the guy and I started talking via facebook and texts and had a lot in common, so we're going out tomorrow, but I haven't seen him in person since the party.
Sorry, long story, but... how exactly do you approach something that's nominally a first date when you've already gotten into some pretty compromising situations with the guy and have no memory of it whatsoever?
"Why, I make more money than... than... than Calvin Coolidge! PUT TOGETHER!"
~Lina Lamont
My name wasn't, isn't, and will never be Scott.
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