vogue magazine Jun. 2015 | Page 9

“Once, after getting drunk at a friend’s party, I came home, tore off my dress, and threw it into the trash outside. I have no idea why. It was gone the next morning when I went to look for it. Worst thing I’ve ever done while drunk.”— LAUREN D. “About a month ago, I got a barcode tattoo. I thought it would be funny to ask the cashier at the store to scan it. Apparently, I am a $5.98 box of condoms. I hate my tattoo artist.” —DIANA T. “I work in customer service, and it’s my job to make make follow-up calls to customers. I’m supposed to say ‘I’m calling to ensure your complete satisfaction.’ I’ve accidentally said to a customer ‘How may I pleasure you?’ and ‘I’m calling to completely satisfy you.’”—LYNDEE K. 6