Originally posted by GhostofDempsey
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When I was away at the university I almost hooked up with a fat chick. It was homecoming weekend and they were doing their annual house crawl. Jungle juice in drum outside. Strong. Anyways, I was pretty lit. I don't even remember how it happened, but I started getting close with this fat chick. She was fat cute, not ugly by any means. Fat cute.
Anyways, I'm pretty hammered. I get her number and stuff and she invites me back to her house not a few blocks away. We get there and I'm holding her hand walking up the stairs. I'm in bed with her. Laying next to her. Like, I'm right there. She asks me, "so, what do you want to do?"
My dumbass says, "I'm pretty tired. I think I want to take a nap."
She goes, "Really?"
"Yeah," I replied.
She laughs, gives me a kiss on the forehead, and walks downstairs to entertain her guests.
A few moments later, I realized my mistake and I ran downstairs to protest. She says, "No no no, you're drunk. Go back to sleep."
That was the closest I ever got. And people wonder why I say I'm semi-******ed.
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