For love of Joan.
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Joan: My teeth are so clean that you want to pet them!
Me: What?
Joan: You heard me! They're clean enough to pet!
Me: ...well, okay! Bring them over here.
Joan: Okay!
Me: *pet*
Joan: Aren't they so smooth?
Me: Yes!
I live with this girl because she does insane things that make me love her like whoa. In a totally frienshipical platonic kind of way. She also attacked a candy machine tonight, which was kind of interesting, but she bruised her hip in the process. Dummy.
Me: What?
Joan: You heard me! They're clean enough to pet!
Me: ...well, okay! Bring them over here.
Joan: Okay!
Me: *pet*
Joan: Aren't they so smooth?
Me: Yes!
I live with this girl because she does insane things that make me love her like whoa. In a totally frienshipical platonic kind of way. She also attacked a candy machine tonight, which was kind of interesting, but she bruised her hip in the process. Dummy.
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