as told to me by my boyfriend. i don't remember it...
after a mad session at summerdayze a few years ago, i was walking home down st kilda road with my bf, totally off my face. we started to cross the road when I suddenly stopped, put my hand out in a stop signal to all the oncoming cars (who stopped thank god), and then stripped off ALL of my clothes. my boyfriend was trying to cover me up as i was completely naked getting on the tram in the middle of the city, but all i could apparently think about were othere things, as apparently I was screaming "f*$# me! f*$# me!". so so so embarrassing. thank god I don't remember it.