Harry: One time I put so much ketchup on a hamburger, on both sides, that when I picked it up, the burger shot out from between the buns and landed across the table, in front of my dad.
Harry:
He beat me severely for a month for it. With a hamburger.
Harry:
I was waiting for you to send me a message when I realized that you had sent me one last. GOD I AM AS FORGETFUL AS A HORSE
Me:
Are you hung like a horse?
One time, I put so much ketchup on my dad, on both sides, that when I picked him up, my dad shot out from between the buns and landed across the table, in front of my burger.
It beat me severely for a month with him. With my dad.
I'm on OkCupid on Thanksgiving. LOL
I just figured that you lost interest in messaging and stopped, which often happens so I think nothing of it. I don't take the 'Cupe all that seriously, truth be known. It's free, after all.
Harry:
I take it incredibly seriously. The most serious thing in the world. Ever. In the whole world.
Harry:
What kind of horse are we talking about here? This should probably be clarified before I answer.
Harry:
And it is a good, average-sized horse.
Harry:
So what are you doing for Thanksgiving?
Me:
My Thanksgiving was nice. Me, my dog and his bird friend made popcorn, buttered toast, jellybeans and pretzel sticks. Everyone ate outside on mismatched lawn chairs; the black guy fell through his. My lesbian friend Patty and her partner Marcie were there, but Patty was being a bitch about the dinner because like all lesbians she's a vegan. But Marcie told her to calm the fuck down, because there wasn't a bit of meat to be seen. Long story short my grandma ended up calling and we all went over to her place. Yes, even the black guy.
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