I went to a party last night then to my local bar, from there I ended up @ another party then walked home. (small town, not far from anywhere)
I woke up about 6am on my front step. The weird fucking thing is I'd already been inside because my cigarettes and keys were in the kitchen. I hadn't tripped and knocked out because there are no signs of physical damage.
So WTF happened totse?
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I remember walking home. After that!....Fuck Knows!
On the road, on the foot path, On the road, on the foot path, On the road, on the foot path, On the road, on the foot path,
lolwut?
Sober4lyfe.
I hate waking up and not remembering shit, it really weirds me out.
No! But my penis does and it smells like shit. You weren't at a party last night by any chance? :rolleyes:
You probably wanted some air and went outside for a smoke, then passed out. Just be glad it was on your own doorstep. I once woke up in the middle of a blackberry bramble. As I remember it, I was not that hashed up when I woke up, but by the time I got out I was bleeding pretty good. So far as I can figure, I must have thought it was the safest place to pass out.
C/O
"survival instinct, glad I have one"