When I lived in Boston, I always carried a large bag and had everything but in the kitchen sink with me at all times. Now, I tend to carry small clutches and take only the necessities when I go out. So what’s in my bag when I go out for a night on the town?
- Condoms in a condom carrying case
- Cherry Chapstick
- Tampons
- Keys
- Glasses
- Birth control pills
- Drugs
- License
- Money
And that’s it. Just the bare essentials!
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Funny how those darned driver's license pictures never look like us!
Well, at least you ARE prepared.
that's not even a cm worth of picture of drugs on my screen and yet i'm craving them already.. i wish my bag was as well-stocked as yours;)
Taking a tip from Katy Perry on the chapstick flavor, eh?
And no cell phone? Weirdo.
TPH: Okay, yeah I have the phone. I forgot to add it. Whatevs. And no, it's just the flavor I HAPPEN to have in my bag at the moment!