Sunday, July 28, 2013

crappy cruise

three years ago i went on a cruise with my boyfriend-at-the-time

and i crapped my pants on the first day.
in the security line.
and i'm not even kidding.

it went like this:

we were waiting in line.

i felt something creep its way out of my b-hole.
i panicked.

all of the bathrooms were on the other side of the security gate.

i whispered to Gman:
i seriously just pooped myself.


what? no you didn't


yes. yes i absolutely did.
i know what i felt.


no you didn't.
i bet you $10 you didn't.

well. you already know who won that bet.

but then he reminded me that you're not really the winner if you're the one who shit your pants.