When I turned 18, like most people that age, I used to drink at the weekends with my friends and sometimes I’d get carried away and end up black out.

This one isn’t super crazy or wild but I’ll never be able to explain it and it bothers me tremendously.

Long story short. Friday night, I was already wasted, we got to the one nightclub in my little hometown, first thing we used to do was buy jäger bombs, 2 or 3 each, it tips me over the edge into blackout. The next thing I remember is waking up at home perfectly fine, nothing missing, no injuries, still concerned about what might have happened but pleased I’m safe and in my own home. I drag myself out of bed and I’ve always had a couple t-shirts for lounging around the house in so I go to grab one of my lounging shirts, it’s hung up exactly where it would usually be, but it’s SOAKING wet. It wasn’t piss. Absolutely nothing else out of place. Never been able to explain it.