Sincere Relationships

I felt nauseous and thirsty. Bad hangover. My phone buzzed. A text: "Hey, you. Fun meeting you last night." Interesting. We volleyed texts back and forth and arranged to meet for drinks.

Only one problem: I had no idea who she was. I remembered dancing at a trendy club, meeting girls, getting numbers and (I think) making out with someone. I popped three Advil and tried to summon details. I racked my brain and finally concluded: I think she maybe had long hair.

I pulled up my phone's address