Last night Dominic and I were among the 900 lucky people to see Panic at the Disco play live. My excitement for the event was at a maximum since we almost didnt get tickets. I usually try to avoid sold out shows like this but I really wanted to see Panic. What happened next neither of us ever expected...

We got to the show and decided to have a couple of drinks. As we were sipping the last of the few drinks Dominic said to me: "This is my last drink if I'm driving us home". At this time the night was still early and neither of us were drunk so driving ourselves home was still a viable option. Then, what seemed like only moments later and without taking another sip of alcohol we were both obliterated. My memories from this moment on are not only vague but strange and different from drunken memories. At one point I remember being in the pit and looking at the faces of people who were smashed up next to me but their faces looked to be a mile away. During Panic's set I tried really hard to focus on them because I really wanted to enjoy the show and remember it but all i remember of them is a fuzzy silhouette. Sadly, we ran into a few people we know and in our extraordinary inebriation I'm sure we embarrassed ourselves. After the show, neither of us was in any condition to drive so we had to wait it out. We stumbled around and found this tiny little pizza place had a few slices of pizza. Then we peed in a few allies and hung out in our car for a few hours.

Needless to say I'm incredibly angry at the person who did this to us. Did someone intend to take advantage of me? Could something terrible have happened if Dominic hadnt been with me? I feel terribly violated. I've been drunk enough a few times to embarrass myself but last night I didnt have the choice. Someone chose that for me and that makes me sick. The thing that makes me most angry is that I cant remember the show that I had waited so long to see.

Anyone know the number to the Karma Police?