I'm not going to lie, a big part of why I wanted to start a blog was because my Grandmother is on Facebook and she stalks my wall. Call me old-fashioned but I don't want to talk about my 3 a.m. drunk posts with a picture of my tongue down some girl's throat over Thanksgiving dinner. This is now my outlet. I also like to swear on occassion. Fuck.
I'm sorry Gram.
#FilteredFacebook
Sometimes it's a funny word party in my head and now you're invited. You're welcome.
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