For real?
This cracks me up.
They mean well.
Today I had sushi. It was great. Sam was saying something about his "friendsicles", i.e. us.
I told him that seeing as I had told my sister she was an idiot for adding "-sicles" to random words, it would be hypocritical not to do the same for him, because, really. We're not like, frozen treats.
He asserts, I think, that we are. Thus, "friendsicles" is an appropriate term.
It's debatable.
Now I'm watching that Paris Hilton show (oh please don't ask why, I know, my life is sad).
Paris: I wanted to get the party started, so I ordered room service. And when I say room service I mean room service.
Oh, and when she says room service, she actually means strippers.
Clara
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