'Probably getting drunk'? my ass. Got tore up Friday, everyone did. I was gicked up before we even went to the club and when I got there I started drinking. He called around two in the am and somehow ended up over at the club with some buddies of his and sat at the bar watching me all night. Weird mother fucker. He passed out in Bri's car and was hard as shit to get out but us two drunk gals got it. Was it fun? Hell yeah. Did I cry? A little.