Good. I love bars though- it's my shizzz. I love getting blasted drunk and stinking of tobaccoand stumbling onto the train station and pass out on the train- and waking up without a wallet!
I can't stand bars and pubs or any place where smoking's allowed.. Even when I smoked, that smell that gets on your clothes is godawful.
The joys of waking up with a sticky mouth reeking of burbon, an unbearable headache, the stench of cigarettes and thoughts of suicide!
And the best part is having freshly groomed, morning commuters stare at you as you lay unconscious on the floor of the subway car at 8AM!
Yeah, it's weird, most of my friends get unbearable ones. I had a slight after-buzz the first time I got wasted on vodka at 14 but never had a strong one..
And lastly but not least, to have angry calls from past girlfriends in the morning informing you of how rude you were on the phone during your drunk-dialing rampage, of which you remember not a word!
I think she was BBad- She didn't seem to notice I was hurt until we were almost home- then she turned and smelled my knee. ..TBH , though I think she was upset we just took the short walk instead of the longer one, I had to damn near drag her back in. Lol , bronny.My forearms would have done me no good considering she was tied to my waist,but walking her in itself has def been a forearm workout.. unless you are just commenting on the look of my forearms