don't get nervous, boys. i am simply referring to the stupid board game I used to play as a girl (I am a woman now and would never play this game. actually, that's false. I would play it in a heart beat, and I still hope Bill answers my Dream Phone).
This was a game of truth or dare. if you did something wrong, you had to wear a sticker zit.
here's my thing. why did this ever seem cool? why would anyone sit around wearing sticker zits on their face?
truth tuesday: i'd rather just play a game of naughty truth or dare with a boy then sit around with a bunch of girls wearing sticker zits.