The Support, I Can't Handle It
Jenn: your last post is GREAT
me: great jenn? GREAT?
me: my life is going to amount to nothing and you're calling it great
Jenn: well, the sarcasm was great
Jenn: sorry!
-----------------------------------------------
Everyone's A Comedian
friend in class, Mike: why are you so dressed up today?
me: dressed up? I'm wearing jeans
Mike: I know, what's the occasion
------------------------------------------------
I'm Not Trying To Impress You Anyways
Mike: I can't believe the shit people wear to class. christ, look at you.
me: what? (wearing gray sweatpants I cut to about my shins, a hoodie and flip-flops)
------------------------------------------------
Nothing Gets Past Him
co-worker: did you do something different with your hair?
me: I took a shower
co-worker: ahh, that must be it
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
I'm supportive, what can I say? I mean really, Katie... What WOULD you do without me?
I think I like this Mike cat and your co-worker. Yeah, I think I do.
I should start saving our conversations. Actually, I downloaded Yahoo simply for the archives the other night and I forgot that they're archived to the laptop! If I told you how sad it made me, you'd put me in a psycho ward. But it had past conversations with us, me and Ariel, me and Jason, Eric (fucker), Gabe, Bill AND our wonderful conferences. Boo, I need to get that laptop fixed. :'( I miss the good ol' days. I think I just got sad.
Post a Comment