"Where did this bruise come from?"
"I drank WAAYYY too much last night."
"Wait, I did what?"
"Umm... why are you in my bed?"
"WHERE ARE MY SHOES????"
Where are my shoes: a blog chronicling the stories you wish you didn't remember. The nights so embarrassing that all you can do is laugh it off, because life is too short, your flask is too small, and conscious or not, you'll find someone to make out with shamelessly on the dance floor. Join us on our walk -of shame- down memory lane...
Let us know if you have a story to share. We would love to post it here on our blog!
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