Oh hey, creepy dude staring into my office window. How about fucking off? Thanks.
I feel yucky. We get a little out of hand on Thursday nights. But fuck we have a lot of fun.
Too many drinks lead to a “should we have a baby?” conversation.
No. We shouldn’t. But it’s fun to think about. Though we both agree that a Dave/Jenn kid would be neurotic as fuck..
I have fun plans all weekend except tonight. Tonight the plan is being a lazy piece of crap while eating take out and watching chick flicks. Though it is very possible I will booty call my boyfriend after his event tonight.
