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.
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