I have an awful affliction that might have reached its tipping point — I have an insane need to always be right. This is ironic considering that most of the time I’m wrong. This need to be right often defies logic, especially when I find myself arguing a point even in the face of irrefutable proof that i am, indeed, wrong. A few weeks ago, I went to my friend Foxymoron’s party to celebrate his birthday. He invited his friend Jenna, a flight attendant who he met while traveling and who was
Tags: Affliction, Boobs, Face, Flight Attendant, Friend Jenna, Insane, Logic, Proof, Tipping Point
