I was pulling out a bag for my vacuum cleaner from my hallway closet when I made an amazing discovery: tampons.
Uh, I don't use tampons. Got the wrong type of plumbing to utilize them properly.
Now I know who they belong to ( ex-girlfriend ), but I have no idea how they got into my closet and how long they've been there.
Guess I should clean out my closets every now and then, huh?







I don't think anyone cares if there is a tampon in your closet..It shows how imature you are!!!!
Mom, the fact that 9,000 people a month care to read my blog is amazing enough. And if they want to dig deeper into things, then they should be allowed to.
Besides, I tell my own friends pretty much everything I write here.
Love, Mitch