Have you ever had sex with someone, then a day or so longer after meet up with them and think."Holy crap, what the hell was I thinking?"

I *still* remember a girl in college I hooked up with at a dorm floor party early in my first year. We were both a bit inebriated, and pounded the mattress Friday night then spent a part of Saturday having bloody marys and making sure I was totally drained of seed.

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Later thst week she joined a bunch of us in the dorm lounge just talking. I looked at her and thought "Holy crap was I that desperate?" Too much makeup, wearing tight clothes that a pudge should never wear, loud, crudely opininiated, talked constantly, an all around distasteful human. My roommate whispered to me "You must have been the most desperate man on campus to fuck *that*!"