In a pub near the tower

I haven't made a drinking post for a while, so I figured now would be the appropriate time.

Last night, Danielle, Amber and I went to visit Vicky and her boyfriend, the sheepshagger at his pub. My friends prefer me drunk, so I had a bit too much to drink last night. I remember some of the night, but it's still somewhat of a blur. I remember playing drunken (and I do mean drunken) twister with the girls in the pub after it closed. I have a slight feeling that I made an ass of myself to my girlfriend though, but that's a different story that I would prefer to not have written on my blog for the world to see. If you're lucky, I'll tell you another day.