Let's Confess
Oct 30, 2015 14:41:31 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 30, 2015 14:41:31 GMT -5
I shit my pants in Vegas.
So, after a long day of walking around, MH and I were making our way back to the Bellagio to relax before dinner. All of a sudden, I had a grumbling in my tummy and I knew that something bad was about to happen. I tell MH that I need a bathroom urgently and we veer into The Flamingo. I start
I did this in college. My stomache was churning on the way back from dinner. My BF pulled up to my building as fast as he could because he knew it was going to be bad, but I tripped over the curb as I was trying to run for the door. Cue explosion.
I ran ino the main bathroom to clean up what I could, then headed up to my room because my stomach was still upset. Of course, the hottest guy on my floor stops me to borrow my hair dryer. I still have no idea why he needed it, but I said sure, why not have this conversation right now. I finally get to my room and my roommate is in the bathroom, and she took forever doing whatever the hell she was doing in there. I thought I was going to shit my pants a second time by time she finally came out.