Drunk eating (the prequel)

After a failed attempt at crashing a party last night (the cops came and we left), Scott and I stumbled through the rain to Haight St. for drinks at the cavernous Noc Noc, where we lounged on a giant pillow on the floor and made friends with a lovely and inebriated Indian girl who lived in our neighborhood. We then went next door to the pizza place and I ordered myself a slice of mushroom, pepperoni, and sausage, and ate it walking home in the rain.