After a drink or two, I have to go
I sit down
Nothing happens
My bladder has mixed up 3 am with 9 pm
Go!
Bladder says, meh-maybe I will. Maybe I won’t
Pro tip: Don’t scream at said bladder in a Racetrak restroom
Not every woman can embrace truth
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