Apr 06, 2010 23:49
Me: On not date date... Oh fuck, frat boy! Bail out!
Celeste: Run run like the wind.
Emilie: Get outta there!
Me: And his friend just used the words dyke and fondling in ref to womens basketball!
Emilie: wtf
Celeste: Oh jesus! Why are you still there??? Run run!!!
Me: I left. Didn't even stick around for dinner.
Celeste: I don't blame you.
Me: They should come with warnings... How am I supposed to know without the Greek letter shirts?
Celeste: Everyone should come with a disclaimer.
Celeste: My disclaimer is at LEAST a page an a half long.
Me: Ha. You're delightful. Mine's in Latin on the back of a cereal box. No wonder...
Celeste: It's nice to know someone things so :) oh yours is in latin? Mine might just be in aremaic... no wonder we have such trouble. Dead languages all around.
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