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Like beer goggles but instead of beer, you drink kamikazes until you think everyone is hot and your judgment is completely broken.
After five kamikazes, I asked my barista to marry me. She said no, but I still think she’s a 10.
My roommate looked like a god after his third kamikaze. I tried to flirt with him. He just cried.
At the party, I drank so many kamikazes I thought the DJ was my ex. I tried to kiss him. He said, 'You’re not my type.' I said, 'You’re not my type either.'