Went to a lot of parties in college. Crowded parties with students drinking themselves to death and many of them that I didn't know personally. I've never been a heavy drinker, limiting my drinks to two or three. I remember drinking one and half way threw the second one, every things went blank. Didn't know how long I was out or who laid me on the kitchen table. Woke up drowsy with guys around me and girls chi chatting on the hallway that soon ran out. I sat up and discovered I had been stripped nude, stuff had been written on me and had a bottle of beer wedge between my thighs. Didn't take much to figure out what they had done with it. I never knew who did it and no one there was willing to say anything. I was so stunned and humiliated, I just got dressed and walked out. Thought of reporting it for days, but never did out of embarrassment. Couldn't even remember any of their faces or what was slipped into my drink. They know me and I don't know them. That's the worst part of it.