Matching Shirts, Missing Morals

While looking like we just got fired from a cruise ship, we talked about getting lost as a kid (which checks out), Donavann raged about people wearing masks alone in the car (still), and I casually entertained a guy who went to prison for shooting his best friend eight times (also tell a story about my ex, another shitty pick of mine). We talked banned baby names, exposed our zodiac trash traits, and played a round of Would You Rather that nobody should have to listen to. Hawaiian shirts happened, healing did not. Do not forget to do the poll and tell us your crazy stories at http://staynotdomesticated.com