This may be the wrong thread to post this in, but whatever. So, im hanging out last night, and had become progressively drunker throughout the evening. i also had female companionship with me, which was cool and all. But as you may or may not know,i have a roving eye, and best believe every chance i got, i was talking to some other girl. But for the most part i stuck to the script. My friends, who were more drunk than i was were either sleeping in alleyways or construction sites, or trying to hit on anything moving with a set or breasts (and striking out), or reaching underneath girls' skirts in order to grab their bare asses. And if that hasnt cemented our status as assholes, as soon as i sent the girl home that i was with, I ran back to the bar to get the bartender's #....