This past weekend I had a good ol’ time at Tattooed Mom’s with my new friends Bethley and The Sash. I’d never been to this place before, but I’ll definitely be going back.
I’m not sure when it happened, but a portion of the night turned into the 7th grade. I blame Beth for this, because she was the instigator of the kissing dares and telling strangers I thought they were cute. That last one was kind of funny, because in true 7th grade fashion, the person who I thought was cute had one of HER friends come and do a walk by to see if I was decent-looking enough to talk to. Sadly I don’t think I was, because we never saw her (or her friend) again that night. Oh well… nothing like a good cry to finish out a night of drinking.