So, a hilarious thing happened to me this evening, as I sat writing my Psych paper. I got a text message. And who was it from, you might ask? It was from TM. Yes, he actually texted me. It went like this:
TM: I hate it when this happens. Why do all the girls I date either like me and I end up not liking them or the girls I really like always don't have any free time or aren't feeling the love. U know what I mean Emily? Oh and this would be a secret conversation...
Ok....what? I have barely spoken to him in the past month, aside from the drunk texting incident. Maybe he suddenly decided he wanted to be BFFs and have in-depth heart-to hearts. Through texting. This boy is seriously the most ridiculous boy I have ever met. Seriously.
Here is my imagined response:
Me: You'd probably feel better if you burned all your cowboy hats. And your boots.
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Your life is so ridiculous.
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