I am not a sloppy drunk and I am well aware of what is going on around me. I am aware. I just do not care. Only once I have drank til I didn't know where the hell I was the next morning or what I did, and never again.
maybe it was the lack of potency in the watered down beer at the clubs or just fear of gettin totally obliterated in another country but i didn't really get to that point except for the one night we went to coco bongo's and i had a few too many body shots of jose quervo.... and well lets jes say it did in fact get scary when me and my buddy woke up in the "hood" of cancun on the flippen bus .. the only 2 white guys ... we started handing out slices of our pizza as a peace offering ... jes glad we made it outta there alive...
I can remember most things from the night before and if i don't, my friends are there to remind me the next day!
