DramaMama82

I want to meet Paris Hilton so I can punch her in the face.

OH! And there was this one time that we got lost trying to get to Queens on Thanksgiving Day. We went to see the Macy’s Parade at 6 in the morning. Then we spent hours looking for the “Magical L Train” and ended up an hour(?) late for Thanksgiving dinner.

One day when DM82 came to visit her buddy Meggie, she was nice enough to drive me to work. I was excited to hang out with DM and Meggie later that evening (see Goldschlagger story) and when I bounced into work, my boss asked if I was happy because I started my meds… Then later, DM helped me snag my future husband.

I met Katie Creole (BTW, I’m retarded and thought that Creole was her ACTUAL last name for a while) during her Freshman years of college through my BFF Meggie. We all proceeded tp get drunk on goldschlagers and then went to a dive bar, where us underagers CONTINUED to get drunk and danced ourselved stupid. Good times. Good to know you Katie.

Meggie tells great stories reguarding all aspects of life, particually about things that irk her. She’s an excellent listener, especially if you need to unload your confessions about bad marriages, money troubles, or your new obsession with High School Musical and Zak Efron, who is just a tad too young for a 25 year old married mother of two to have a crush on.