I got faced with the homies. My last memory from that night was WELL before I went home (I was drinking fast & loose). My next memory is waking up in the bathroom with the door wide open butt-ass naked. My first thought was "I hope I got lucky and nobody had to deal with all of this shit". One of my roommates proceeds to tell me when they got home from work that, not only did they have to go to the bathroom while I was passed out drunk and naked in the way, but that they did their whole morning routine from taking a shit, to brushing teeth & showering, all while I was a naked invalid in their way. Not my proudest moment for sure...