Ranting & Raving: Potty Training 101
The first thing I DON'T want to see first thing in the morning is a toilet full of piss. This is potty training 101, ladies, FLUSH THE FUCKING TOILET AFTER YOU USE IT. NOT HARD. Ugh...it's fucking disgusting.
But today was fun. I realized I was PMSing and had a weird day. Spent the afternoon drinking tea with Shereen and making kandy for our electric dance party/rave thingy that we went to at Mac's.
When we got there, NO one was dancing. Not a soul. Shereen and I being the fearless women we were, went out there and got our groove on. Sarah, not wanting to be a spoil sport, got out there and danced too. She's a good dancer, but worries that she looks silly. People were pretty much watching us the whole time. As they became more drunk, more and more started to dance. There was a guy with some weird glowing subwoofer shirt, and a relentless guy who bared a creepy resemblance to Kobe Bryant, but shorter. The last DJ was by far the best. Ugh, it was amazing. I think Sarah's going to want to go back every Tuesday night.
And alas, tomorrow is another day. Er, today. You get it.
But today was fun. I realized I was PMSing and had a weird day. Spent the afternoon drinking tea with Shereen and making kandy for our electric dance party/rave thingy that we went to at Mac's.
When we got there, NO one was dancing. Not a soul. Shereen and I being the fearless women we were, went out there and got our groove on. Sarah, not wanting to be a spoil sport, got out there and danced too. She's a good dancer, but worries that she looks silly. People were pretty much watching us the whole time. As they became more drunk, more and more started to dance. There was a guy with some weird glowing subwoofer shirt, and a relentless guy who bared a creepy resemblance to Kobe Bryant, but shorter. The last DJ was by far the best. Ugh, it was amazing. I think Sarah's going to want to go back every Tuesday night.
And alas, tomorrow is another day. Er, today. You get it.