how was your fourth of july?
i really, really want to tell you the entire sob story. in every. single. detail. but 1. i don't want to sound like a whiner. and 2. i feel like, why rehash it out?
because let's just say this wasn't a weekend where manfriend and i were spot on. you know what i'm saying?
ever have those? or just us?
but i will tell you of one night.
where i went to macon, georgia.
so manfriend went to college in this town and has been telling me epic tales. so while he was dragging scoobs and i to atlanta for the weekend we decided to trek to the town to party for a night.
^ i CAN'T.
let's just say at this point scoobs and i were already over effing car rides but away we went.
we got to his friend's house.
like guys, words can't describe how dirty this house was. six dogs in the house, all muddy from the rain, two of them great danes. is. this. my. life.
so i'm tense, and dirty and tired and manfriend and i are about to kill each other at ANY moment because we had been bickering for at least 24 hours straight so i'm like, well, let's go out.
and out we did.
you know what was fun?
all the dumb, ditzy girls running up to us like..
"zomgggg manfriendddd what are you doing back in townnnnn?"
'scuse me while i get star spangled hammered because i just wanted to crawl into a hole with scoobs and eat ben and jerry's greek yogurt ice cream.
needless to say. the rest of the weekend went something like this.
how was your weekend?
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