“Unbelievable Confessions: 41 Wild Secrets Unleashed After a Night of Too Many Drinks!”
A coworker once confessed they were cheating on their husband with a colleague, who was also a friend. Her son was my best friend of some ten years. Her husband was my boss. The person she was cheating with once saved my life in a sticky situation. That was not very fun.
My girlfriend told me while she was inebriated, that we were “together” but not really together. That was the end of that relationship.
An older buddy of mine told me he and all his friends had run to enlist after 9/11, and that he’d pressured them all to do it. He ended up being turned away over a medical issue while they all went over to Afghanistan and died. That’s why he had changed from a fit, clean cut kid into the overweight, melancholy alcoholic he was. We were out at a playground late at night, and I’ll never forget it. I made the mistake of telling him it wasn’t his fault, and he picked me up by my collar and gave me a look of such rage that I thought he’d deck me for sure. Then he sagged and let me go. I guess some weights are as hard to put down as they are to bear.
He made me swear never to tell and I haven’t. He was one of my hometown’s favorite people, someone who was warm and kind to his very center, and he was truly beloved despite his addiction. He died a couple years back in a car crash while drunk, on his way home from playing Santa for the kids.
On several occasions my gay friends who do not know one another, have confessed to wanting to sleep with me or fantasizing about me after drinking.
I know how it feels now when women have close friends turn around trying to f**k them. It’s distressing and gross at the same time and very quickly ruins a friendship.
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