So I left and started walking home in the hurricane torrential rain. I decided that it was too early in the night, so I went to another small party I knew of. Nothing much happened, had a couple shots of vodka, drank a couple more beers, chatted up a lesbian, then passed out on the couch in their library.
And I have to say, waking up in a bathrobe on a couch in an unfamiliar place is really disturbing. Its like "wtf.... oh.. dammit!"
At least its nice, bright and sunny this morning <3