i’ve realized that i’ve never kissed anyone while dr*nk because i never look at their lips. i’m always looking at eyes or like just trying to talk so it’s never looked like i wanted to make a move d:
crazy that the following day and day after that i was so beyond dr*nk (first time ever at the bars) and still didn’t kiss anyone. hands were on my back the same night i was sn*ggled up with a diff guy four hours later (it was PG no worries). next night was having the time of my life entertaining a guy and on the lap of another. oops??? friends you don’t know me. this isn’t who you think it is. this happens to a lot of people on these specific days