Dylan
As I was washing my hands I noticed the lack of urinals along the wall and realized I had made this mistake twice in the same day.
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As I was washing my hands I noticed the lack of urinals along the wall and realized I had made this mistake twice in the same day.
My 86-year-old grandmother told me she'd always wanted to "blaze up a fat one."
It took me two years to realize that I'd sacrificed way too much to keep him happy, and I can't believe what finally sent me over the edge was him telling me "I think I'm a werewolf."
It's a heartbreaking moment when your alarm clock goes off and you haven't been to bed yet.
Facebook informed me that I'm not actually as important to my best friend as I thought.
In January we got married, in February we bought a house, in March we took in a 14-year-old boy, and in May I'll turn 22.
My parents believed that black and white people were equal until I started dating a black man.
Today I've identified 15 objects on my desk that could kill a person.
Yesterday my four-year-old married his "girlfriend" and they shared a fruit muffin as their wedding cake.
She hung herself with the purse I gave her for Christmas.
I hate the jerk who left the Post-It note on my door saying: "Your boyfriend called, he wants to break-up."
When they left me alone with your body, my fist came down so hard I heard your ribs crack.
After a month of data entry work involving the customers of a Polish bank, I had to replace the 'c', 'w' and 'z' keys on my keyboard.
I'm so proud of my public urination ticket, I hung it on my wall.
The most romantic moment of my life ended with the word "boner."
Being "friends" with an ex on Facebook is just as bad an idea as being friends with an ex in "real life."
He sent me flowers on my eighteenth birthday with a note that said "Glad you're legal."
As I sat in the waiting room, calling relatives about our brand new daughter, I heard "Code blue, maternity ward, recovery room" announced over the PA system.
As I gave him the last 35 cents in my pocket, I realized that the homeless man was now wealthier than I was.
In order to feel as if he had some sort of control over his cancer, my father would search the streets for a dollar in change before each chemo session.
In response to how her Spring Break was: "Well, we were jumped by hookers."
I always said I hated this city and now that I'm leaving, I'm trying to taste the air for the first time.
Part of me wants help, but that part is so small the only thing I'm willing to do is be anonymously cryptic on a website none of my family visits.
When I woke up late one Saturday morning in a hotel room in Jerusalem with an Israeli soldier next to me, I knew I was finally living the dream.