Macarons = Oreos
| Me: | Wow, I thought Laduree's website would be better than this. |
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| *peruse peruse* | |
| Me: | Macaron! |
| J: | It's nothing but an oreo. |
| J: | It's just a fancy oreo. |
| Me: | Wow, I thought Laduree's website would be better than this. |
|---|---|
| *peruse peruse* | |
| Me: | Macaron! |
| J: | It's nothing but an oreo. |
| J: | It's just a fancy oreo. |
Not knowing what to do about this sticker, I put it on our lamp.
Me: :D
J: Ugh. *cringe* Are you sure about that? Feels wrong. That’s not family friendly.
Me: *slump*
Me: What the!?
J: That means your fortune is undetermined. It’s in your hands.
| J: | You can ask him about Elphbaba |
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| Me: | Elphaba!! |
| J: | Whatever. |
*on my drawings*
J: Those aren’t hands, those are clouds!
| Me: | Oh my god, you really need a hair cut. |
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| J: | I thought you were going to cut my hair? |
| Me: | Okay, well when do you want me to cut it? |
| J: | Now. I haven't taken a shower yet. |
| Me: | Well aren't you supposed to take a shower first? |
| J: | Oh yeah. |
| J: | Hm. |
| J: | Paradox. |
| J: | Oh, this means the sun sets at 6pm today. |
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| Me: | Yessssssssss! |
| J: | It's just a trick. |
| J: | Tim Cook kind of looks like... |
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| J: | Did you watch the Golden Girls? |
| J: | He looks like the tall one. |
| Me: | Have you seen Ghost? |
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| J: | Yeah |
| J: | I don't think it's a movie that will stand the test of time... |
| Me: | Yeah... |
| ... | |
| J: | Bat nga ba nya sinulatan ng "ditto" yung panty nya?? |
| Javi: | fuck you, assholes. |
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| Javi: | I hope you sleep well tonight. |
| (Yesterday) | |
| J: | *mumbles* |
| Me: | what? |
| J: | *mumbles* |
| Me: | what? |
| J: | You haven't been understanding anything i say recently. |
| (Today) | |
| Me: | Oh look at this job, it can be remote! |
| J: | That's probably how it also is with *mumbles* |
| Me: | what? |
| J: | OH MY GOD! I'M LIVING IN A BUBBLE! |
| Me: | *type type type* Is this the right phrase: "when did i let my imagination run away with me"? Is that how it goes? |
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| J: | Isn't it "my imagination ran wild" |
| Me: | *snort* wild? |
| J: | But that's the phrase. |
| Me: | that's like, sex. |
J after hours of work
| J: | hey here's a recipe for raisin bread |
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| J: | looks fun |
| Me: | you know what's fun to make? Marshmallows. |
| J: | I'm not a fan of marshmallows |
| Me: | I don't like eating them either, I just like touching them. |
| J: | ... That's what she said. |