Sean L.
I found out today from my neurologist that my heavy marijuana smoking actually improved my brain-wave activity and functionality and my IQ rose 20 points, so I smoked a joint in celebration and finished my calculus homework.
I found out today from my neurologist that my heavy marijuana smoking actually improved my brain-wave activity and functionality and my IQ rose 20 points, so I smoked a joint in celebration and finished my calculus homework.
My roommate for next semester silenced her overwhelming Catholic preaching for an entire year until after we signed the lease.
The day I got fed up with her daily suicide threats and didn't call to make sure she was okay was the day she was found dead.
As I overheard my employees gossiping about how I "need to get laid," I had to wonder, would that prescription change if any of them knew I am a recovering sex addict.
I just realized after looking at the photos in the "sold" listing of my foreclosed home, I forgot my soap dispenser in the bathroom when I moved out.
The frequency of my public nudity decreased dramatically when I stopped drinking to excess.
At the age of 17, a trainee religion teacher told me, an unbaptized athiest, that I wouldn't be given an apple at break if I continued to refuse to write a letter to God.
My mother's reaction to telling her I was almost raped was shock that I said the f-word in fending him off.
The positive test confirmed that I was a mother, but bleeding at 5 weeks made sure I wouldnt hear being called "Mama" this time around.
I just discovered my diary from when I was 17 and the last thing I wrote in it was "Am I at the point where an overdose makes sense?"
It seems like immediately after every time I buy pot, I run my car into something stationary.
The day I built my grandchildren a sandbox, my prissy 6-year-old granddaughter announced, "Grandma, I can't play in that, it's got dirt in it!"
My daughter climbed through an unlocked window and found my mother dead on her living room floor.
I find it ironic that the day you stopped loving me, the heart-shaped locket you'd given me wouldn't close and just hung open, looking like a broken heart.
I learned the hard way that you cannot "kick" a flattened soccer ball with the front tire of your bike.
Watching my grandfather play with my little cousins, I wondered if my aunt knew that he had molested my mother and their other sister.
The best conversation I've had in six months is when the girl I love and I copy-and-pasted One Sentences to each other through AIM.
She awoke from her slumber to answer her cell phone, but it was the radio that was playing her song.
As the cashier scanned the pregnancy test, I hoped she wouldn't notice that the next item was a box of condoms.
When questioned about wearing a long-sleeve shirt on the warmest day of summer, my mom grudgingly admitted that she mistook the ink-pad refill bottle for her roll-on deodorant that morning.
My boss, who has no college degree and can barely utter a coherent syllable let alone an articulate sentence, is the supervisor of a Yale Graduate with far too much debt.
The day I lost my virginity was the day my Virgin Mobile cell phone broke.
The large fries I ordered on April 20th to cure my munchies cost exactly $4.20, and I took this as God's way of telling me, "I approve."
I began to mentally tally the hours of therapy I'd need to fully recover during my mother's "funny story" about airport security searching her bag and discovering her vibrator.
Today, I got a priority mail package from my mother containing Aleve, two pairs of underwear, socks, and a $10 bill.
I applied at vegetarian restaurants, organic food markets, and a bank but the only job I got was at the hunting store.
I am nearly 21 and the entirety of my relationship experiences involve being asked out by a mentally challenged kid, a guy who after one date, called six times a day for a week and a half, a 50 year old illegal alien, and the son of the 50 year old illegal alien.
I'm selling my college diploma on ebay to pay off Sallie Mae.
I still cry every time I think about the racoon lying in the middle of the road that turned his head to look at me as I passed in my car.
My boss told me I needed to quit drinking so I told him he should stop having sex with prostitutes.
On especially quiet mornings I jolt awake because I am reminded of the morning I wasn't awoken by your tiny cries.
Lying at the bottom of the stairs, I heard him say "April fools?" in reference to the "spider" he spotted making its way towards me.
I found out the hard way that cucumbers are flammable.
It was in the waiting room during one of my dad's chemotherapy sessions that I first learned hot cocoa was better with water, not milk.
His suicide note blamed me.
I can't believe nachos may have just completely ruined us.
After getting the third package in the mail with a toy cow in it, I concluded that my mother and younger sister were trying to force me to collect cows.
My cat, Scoop, sits in the bathtub for exactly twenty minutes after I have showered, and this morning, she pulled out all the hair that was clogging up the drain using one hooked claw
I knew we wouldn't last forever as soon as I realized she had an "open door" policy when using the bathroom.
Until that afternoon, I never realized how many songs I had with your name in them.
A stunned look came across my peers' faces as the teacher pointed at me, saying that my dad was going to marry her daughter, so I instantaneously snapped, "Not in that way!"
Out of the blue during diner, in an urgent voice, my 5-year-old said, "Daddy, tell me everything you know about vampires."
The time I got my hand stuck in the blades of the electric stand mixer, resulting in pieces of bloody knuckle skin littering the dough, I seriously considered baking the cookies anyways.
I am still shuddering thinking of all the possible reasons why that man smelled so strongly of Lysol.
The following morning, no one could tell me how three hollow-point bullets ended up inside my coat pocket.
Once I saw her YouTube channel, I knew that breaking up with her was going to be a surgically delicate process.
When I told my dad I'd misplaced my class ring, he told me his was lost 30 years ago when "a girl died in a car accident."
I could deal when the cancer took both boobs and stole all my hair, but as it fogged my brain into chemo-mush, that's when it finally hit me where I live.
He told me I would have to pay for my own wedding as he was packing for his 3 week cruise through Europe on a chartered yacht.
It was when I saw her feet dangling by the bedside wastebasket that I realized she hadn't been kidnapped, but that I had mistakenly pushed her off the bed in my sleep.
It's ridiculously infuriating to attempt cybersex with an ADHD teenager.
My three-year-old just informed me that there are three really bad words out there: butt, booty, and brain.
I awoke this morning to the sensation of my dog, curled up against me under the covers, licking my butt.
The past seven days have included alcohol poisoning, acquaintance rape, isolation from my friends, confessions to me about childhood abuse, and lots of cereal for dinner.
The only thing that stopped me from taking the rest of the Tylenol in the bottle was the possibility that my organs would be unsuitable for donation afterward.
The next morning, I told myself it wasn't rape if the next time was consensual, but I was wrong.
My sister walked in on the family crying, unaware we were about to tell her she had been diagnosed with leukemia, and jokingly said, "What, am I dying?"
After surviving 14 years of camping trips, sleepovers, vacations, and airplanes, my beloved panda couldn't make it through rehab.
I am very happy that I was asked to be my girlfriend's sister's stepdaughter's stepsister's godfather.