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I remember most everything-New Year's Eve at my friend's Sandy. I was 20, I think. Loved tequila sunrises (tequila, oj and grenadine) and, on a sort of dare from someone at the party, took a swig out of the pint of tequila. Found it to be rather good, so took another...and another...and finished the pint. My best friend's brother, an alcoholic extraordinaire, took me to 'get some air' and as we walked down the street, I fell flat on my face. ( he told me this, I don't remember it). Back in the house, I sat on his lap, being all stupid and kissy face until the tequila decided to make a comeback.(still can't believe I was all kissy on a guy I grew up with like a brother!!)
I spent the night on the bathroom floor of Sandy's-I do remember hearing she and her boyfriend arguing that I can't stay in there all night. Left the next morning, pink-stained shirt, still drunk, drove home.
I never drank enough to get sick ever again. And after a few false goodbyes, tequila and I no longer speak.
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Don't blame me. I didn't vote for either of'em.
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