Not much needs to be said. Let me just set this up. So I’ve been spending a lot of nights at Caity’s apartment. I go to Madison, chill with Caity and then sleep over. It’s totes winning. So yesterday I’m searching for … a straightener. Yeah, I showered and I was looking for a straightener. So sue me. So I’m in the bathroom and I open the closet to discover…:
Just. Uh. Read the label. Bah-da-bing, bah-dah-boom. Menstruation Station. A box full of tampons and pads.