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I’m sorry for…
* Being
annoyingbecause I want to talk to you.* Being
needybecause I miss you.* Being
emotionalbecause I care about you.* Being
insecurebecause I’m afraid to lose you.
My bruise from snowboarding yesterday and colliding with another snowboarder. His board went right into my leg and the edge of his board ended up cutting my pants. Hahaha. Good times.
So I sent my mom a picture message of the snow and this is how our conversation goes:
Mom: Looks like a picture. I am visiting with lisa and estee.
Me: Sounds fun. Tell them I say hi and happy birthday. And also.. Of course it’s a picture. But can you see the snow?
Mom: Love you
Me: Are you okay? Drunk texting again? Tisk tisk.
Mom: I am not drunk.
Me: Your texting tells me otherwise.
Mom: Whatever
Yep, I think she was drunk texting me. Sooo funny. :)





