Nights of drunken debauchery don’t often lead to worthwhile, long term relationships. They most often lead to lusty nights, awkward mornings, phone numbers we don’t recognize, and people we consider “random” wanting to add us as “friends” on Facebook. I’m not saying it always turns out this way. I have had a handful of occasions where a crazy night of gallivanting lead to something a bit more meaningful than a fancy fuck. Though I think it’s safe to say that when your inhibitions are down and your judgment is impaired, don’t expect too much.