Ignorance is not bliss...

...the morning (or whole day) after you wake up unsure of what you said and what you did the night prior. You try like hell to fill in the blanks with possibilities that are not so dreadful, but these collossal holes in your consciousness signal depravity of the worst sort. And slowly, your mind allows itself to grapple with worst-case scenarios you will avoid to confirm later on.

And so it goes.

Again.