A couple of weeks ago, me and two friends broke into random cellars in Vienna. (I have a universal key to almost every building in town, cellars are hardly ever locked) and we got to some snobby bar's cellar, where they stored all their beverages...which was kind of a kid-in-the-candy-store situation. I remember us taking all kinds of shit and continue our nightly journey through clubs and cellars doing nothing but crap.
The next moning I woke up from the doorbell and my first thought was: "shit! the cops!", which was of course pure drunk paranoia, but still it got me concerned about the shit we do.
And some days ago a friend visited me in Hamburg and we blacked out on the Reeperbahn. He has memories of me getting in a fight, which I don't remember (no bruises also) and I remember he was carried out of the subway by cleaning people. Also spent a shitload of money I don't have.
Now I'm on the "no more blacking out" trip once again. I like being sober way more anyways, but people say they just like me so much more, when I'm drunk, so I kinda have to drink, which, on the downside, is quite sad.