Can You Top This Saturday Stupidity?
So I drive about 2 miles to buy my dog some new bones. After the cute girl behind the counter rings me up and gives me my total, I reach into my back left pocket to grab my wallet. My pocket is empty! Boy do I feel like a real dumbass. This never happens to me. Those that know me know that the two things I am never without is my wallet and my cell phone. Embarrassed, I apologize and slowly tiptoe out the door.
Upon arriving at my apartment I see my wallet on my countertop, shake my head, and slip it into my pants. I almost make a do-i-have list before I proceed to leave my apartment successfully this time, which would have read the following:
1) wallet
2) keys
3) celly
4) my fucking sanity!
2 years ago • Notes