Does it look like being drunk in more than one bar with less than 3 other people in each of them in one night? (I'm not counting the dog.)
Does it look like texting your ex (from memory since you'd deleted his number more times than you can count) and then proceeding to text him meaner and meaner things until you find yourself having to text an apology the next day? (Even though you had erased all evidence, other than a snapshot of some of the really nice things he was texting back to you.)
Does it look like texting your current very complicated crush at 3am his time that you 'need to talk'?
Does it look like seriously considering making out with a man whose girlfriend you had met not but one hour earlier, because he told his friend he thought your were hot?
Does it look like scolding the friend, who also is your friends boyfriend, for trying to hook you up with him, when in fact it was you who told him to do it?
Does it look like accepting a trip back to the bar to drive by to see if the attractive man that was sitting there when I left to chase taken tail was still sitting there?
Does it look like discovering about forty fuzzy photos on your phone of you trying to get a cute picture holding the puppy, and having no recollection of it?
Or maybe, does it look like all these things combined?