Drunk Texts Don't Count

You ever wake up, open your phone, and just stare at a message you barely remember sending?
2:47 AM. Sent. Delivered. ReaD.

We’ve all done it — typed something long, messy, way too honest. Maybe it was “i Miss you.”
Maybe it was a three-paragraph rant. Or just a “wyd” that hit harder than it should.

The next morning? We hit them with the classic:
“haha ignore that i was drunk.”

But what if you meant it?
What if that version of you — 3 drinks in and past the overthinking — said what you actually feel?

This tee was born from that moment.
It’s for the blurred lines between “I didn’t mean it” and “I absolutely did.”
For the texts we send at our most unfiltered — and the silence that follows after.

Maybe I meant it. Maybe I didn’t.
But hey… drunk texts don’t count, right?