(This is a story originally from my Reddit account, posted almost a month ago. But along with my Reddit account, this post got deleted, so I though I’d find it on the Wayback Machine and post it on Lemmy instead. I found it really funny and wanted to keep it around)
About a week ago, I went out drinking with a couple of my friends. I enjoyed myself a lot, but I got really, really drunk lol. E has totally decreased my tolerance for alcohol and I rarely drink anyway.
When I stumbled back home (almost crawling on all fours at that point), my bf was very understanding. He helped me get undressed, inserted my prog for me and made sure I got to bed safely. Then I fell asleep.
I don’t know why, but alcohol initially makes me fall asleep really easily, but then I always wake up a couple of hours later, not very well rested. So while I did fall asleep quite quickly, I didn’t stay asleep for more than 5 hours.
I kinda woke up at about 3AM (my guess), totally out of it and confused. I did not open my eyes yet though. There was a lingering smell of wine in my nostrils, which was quite unpleasant, but I was fine otherwise, just really confused. I was trying to remember who I was or where I was, with my eyes still closed, and I kinda started rubbing my face against the pillow I was sleeping on.
It was really soft and smelled really, really good. Like that kind of smell that a girl’s hair would have, nicely taken care of with various hair care products. This kind of worried me, because my brain was like: “This is a girl’s pillow. What the hell did you do last night? Who am I going to wake up next to? I’m totally gonna wake up next to a girl that I don’t know in the morning. And I don’t even like girls!”. I grew increasingly panicked, but I couldn’t get enough of the scent, lol.
So I finally opened my eyes. My bf was sleeping next to me, in our own bed and I was laying on my own damn pillow 🤣. I felt so stupid, but also pretty damn euphoric. It smelled soooo good! I guess HRT made my hair much less oily, so the only thing I could smell from my pillow was my shampoo and conditioner. It definitely gave me a confidence boost.
The next morning I woke up, after a not-so-restful night with a really bad hangover and felt like shit. But I had my euphoria and was at least really happy 🩷


hehe, i haven’t had that moment with scent but with my reflection in the streets. bit’s very nice, isn’t it.
that’s really just what alc does. tbh. sleep is garbage even with smaller doses.
i admit, i am a little curious about this story.
Aha, that’s reflection/window euphoria, but this seems to be a new kind: smell euphoria 😆
It is amazing tho
It is! And my bf still won’t stop insisting it “helps him sleep” 😭
Bs
It’s not too interesting. I just had a mini-breakdown one day, decided to delete my (7 years old? I think) Reddit account and my posts got deleted with it. I tried making a new account, but all of my posts were getting deleted (new account, how am I supposed to make karma tho???). The cherry on top was when they asked for my ID, so I just left Reddit and went to Lemmy.
I was actually checking the Wayback Machine of my Reddit profile page. It’s really funny, because my description goes like this:
18M he/him -> 19M he/him -> 20MTF 🏳️⚧️ she/her
and I just found that hella funny and kinda wholesome 😆, no idea why
I guess I finally stopped lying to myself 🩷
Anyway, fuck Reddit, fuck Spez and long live the Fediverse. The people are much nicer here anyway and I feel a thousand times more welcome than back there 😭