My friend Eliza and I hung out today
Our conversations are like this:
Eliza: Chloe we're both cougars
Me: Oof I know
Eliza: But you're worse
Me: IT'S NOT LIKE HE'S TWELVE
Eliza: GO SIT IN THE CORNER
Me: I'M DRIVING
Eliza: S I T
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Eliza: *learns that I like mlp*
Eliza: *opens my car door and starts to get out* I GOTTA GO
Me: BOI YOU BETTER NOT
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Me next to my tall friends:
Look at these sleepy boys:
Me: Give this pillow to your sinner friend
Eliza: *hands it to me*
Me: B O I
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Me: Eliza what would you do if I wore this:
Eliza: We wouldn't be friends anymore
Me: :0
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Eliza: I put my signature in the pillow
Me: Oh yeah?
Eliza: Yeah:
Me: Of course
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Eliza: Eats ramen in my car
Me: You'd better not spill that I have cloth seats
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So yeah
Lit
YOU ARE READING
Why am I like this? The book
RandomUm Stuff about my life I guess I have no life tho