- 950 days ago by Amanda Ernst
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On Saturday, somewhere between my first sip of a drink that turned out to be a cup full of vodka with a splash of apple juice and the point at which a friend tucked me into bed, I did something even more embarrassing than those first two things: I engaged in drunk texting. This behavior is clearly against my own strict texting rules (which I sometimes find difficult to stick to) but as we all know, once the vodka and apple juice (ew) is flowing, all bets are off. More









