I have a billion stories from this weekend that I know are blogworthy, but for some reason (laziness?) I just don't have the energy to write them all right now.
I'm working on it, but until I actually hit 'publish', this is what you get.
I got glasses.

You see, I haven't ever really had my eyes checked, save those days in elementary school where you cover one eye with a cup and read letters. So I didn't really know what to expect. I took the eye test.
I failed. Well, my right eye failed.
At least its a new accessory?
Also, I found this on the seat in front of me on a bus:
If you can't read it, it has a phone number and then "I'm sex perther". Which I'm guessing is supposed to say "sex panther".
Of course I had to take a picture, if not just for future reference.
I'm working on it, but until I actually hit 'publish', this is what you get.
I got glasses.
You see, I haven't ever really had my eyes checked, save those days in elementary school where you cover one eye with a cup and read letters. So I didn't really know what to expect. I took the eye test.
I failed. Well, my right eye failed.
At least its a new accessory?
Also, I found this on the seat in front of me on a bus:
Of course I had to take a picture, if not just for future reference.
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