I have had enough.
Of drunk texting complete randoms, that is. And exes.
While some of my messages were ridiculously humorous (and naughty), others, well, were just ridiculous.
So, after my return to civilization (blah), I deleted about 20 numbers from my cell phone contact list.
Were you one of the lucky ones to stay?
Probably not, douchebag.
But you can text me to find out.

October 6th, 2008 at 11:12 am
haha, that was a very wise decision
October 7th, 2008 at 5:28 am
I did the same thing not that long ago….too bad I know the number by heart of the one person I shouldn’t be sending random drunken texts to. Oh well, it’s a start.
October 7th, 2008 at 9:33 am
HAHAH! Suzanne, this is *exactly* why I don’t attempt to memorize numbers!
I HATE when I recognize the number. Thankfully, I’m usually too drunk to figure out the sequence of number order if it’s not already saved.
I just look for someone else to bother.
October 7th, 2008 at 10:57 am
If I had stopped taking him out of my phone, only to text me a day or two later, I never would have learned the number. I blame it on him so if he gets mad when I text, he only has himself to blame.