I got a sample adult diaper in the mail. I don’t know whether to be insulted or amused. I may have the bladder that rivals the size of a pea, but I have excellent bladder control. I’m just dying whenever I have to run and find a bathroom.
1am, and I’m wide awake. Of course, Jason is sitting here at the kitchen table with me, laughing and saying random, funny crap while ripping apart my old laptop and trying to fix it.
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Name: Alyssa
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