Tuesday, March 30, 2010

My Kooky Chicken Nugget

m: I'll leave you with this. C (Casper) decided that he should try and get a base tan before Hawaii so he doesnt roast his skin off. So I accompanied him to Energy Tan last night, and he flirted our way into 3 sessions free for me. I am staunchly anti-tanning bed. However, I laid in that thing, it started humming, Britney was playing, and I walked out BROWN. I promise only 3 times...

me: STOP IT.

m: I'm serious. We paid $150 for a tanning package for him. $150!!!!!!

me: STOP.

m: And i ain't got no car!!!!!!

me: You two are gonna look like Wendy's chicken nuggets. Oh my god, you're killing me right now.

m: It's better than him complaining the whole time about being sunburned. HAHAHA, nuggets.

me: Ha, you know your man too well.

m: I'll be your nugget.

me: You better be.

m: Love and butter.

me: xoxoxooxox

m: Go write something famous. Love you. PS...

me: Hahha, love you more. Yes?

m: I was lifting weights when I called you. WHO AM I?

me: God, why am I not talking to you on the phone right now? You are on FIRE.

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