[and a solid ten minutes later she gets an actual coherent reply. someone had to go literally roll on the floor as her brain reached critical overheating and had a nuclear meltdown. she also seems to have found her capslock key again.]
Who the hell asks questions about people's personal lives like that? Fuck! At least buy me a drink first or something!
okay, even if "are you dating this guy" were a grossly personal question (it isnt), i couldnt buy you a drink anyway. dietary restrictions, remember? ;)
i figured that was probably going to happen anyway. ill just upright myself before i get a quarter of the way down and then i will be the one laughing. in my head youre laughing at me while this happens.
you look like somebody who throws water balloons at perfectly innocent music magazine interns, who have done nothing to wrong you in their lives, ever.
and just like that literally all of the goodwill you earned during this conversation is back at zero. i mean it was still at zero but its back there now too. :P
we didnt have magazines in my day. get off my lawn, you damn kid, who is still probably older than me despite being the biggest teenager i have ever met.
dont gotta tell me twice. remember how i said im only 95% sure im 17? but thats a story for me to inappropriately blurt out the next time im under intense emotional strain. ;)
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[oh, whoops, there it is again. her bad.]
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