It wasn't a date as such, but this story is relevant.
I had liked this girl for a while, and she liked me according to a number of different sources, so i invited her to hangout around at my house with a few other people (we hung out with eachother before so it was nothing big). so my friend brought around his big shisha pipe and some whiskey, and i had a lot of beer and started drinking really early (without having eaten anything).
my friend sets up the pipe and after a while it's just me and the girl on the room, sharing the pipe and talking (at least i THINK i was talking...); the next thing i know is the coal from the top of the pipe is on my carpet and it's fucking burning. I take another huge swig of whiskey and make a comment about how my life is not worth living anymore. anyway, the girl cleans up the carpet and i'm sitting on the floor next to her going (from what i can remember) "clean the carpet and i will love you forever", i said it about 20 times or so.
then i remember sitting back on the sofa with her and saying "i like you, you know, like i really like you... i like you... i like you". that's all i remember really. then i woke up on my bed, my friend in a pool of vomit and an ambulance on it's way...
needless to say i completely fucked things up.
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