I decided we should have a date. A real life drinking and hanging out date, and I am so excited. I've already had a huge cider, and I decide to crack open a bottle of champagne. I talk about my interests and life, books I'm reading and how I'd feel about going on a blind date drinking binge with you. I end up slurring, my eyes crossing, falling over multiple times, stripping, and being overly truthful. Fun times with dr0nk Daisy.