I was hanging out by the Hollywood District and had gotten a message from some guy on Tinder that wanted to meet up, so being about 5 drinks deep I thought it was a great idea to meet up with a complete stranger a 9 pm. But I did end up dragging my friends along, the thing about me and many others is that when you've been drinking you know what you want and you know what want and you know what you don't want.. I did not want him, it only took me about 5 minutes after meeting him to realize this. So basically I went to the bathroom and never came back. My friend had to break the news. I still can't live that down.