Conversations that happened within 10 minutes of each other tonight:
about the bookmark I just made Mike:
Emily: It's called Contact Paper (the stuff you laminate with)
Georgie: That sounds so kinky!
10 minutes later, about her massage chair that I've never sat in:
Georgie: It's like a big vibrator all of your body
Emily: (pause) THAT'S kinky.
*kinda bi-polar, but today she's been the fun roommate I've loved for 6 months. Awesome.
In other cool news, Mike was here earlier before fire inspection, and he was like 'you gonna be around tomororw? I have a Valentine's day gift to give you' (unfortunately, not the way you're thinking, AWWWW EMILY, A BOY FOR YOU! FINALLY!) and I was like, oh, that's silly. And then while he was out, I decided to make his favorite song, "Day Man" (look it up on youtube, it's always sunny in Philadelphia) into a double-sided bookmark (hence the convo about contact paper), and he came back to get his bag and I gave it to him and apparently, that was pretty much the present he had for me. Not a bookmark, but it's something about DayMan/NightMan. At least we're sharing a brain? At least we love each other that much that we make one another the same present?
Now I gotta make him a sweet card that is about me clinging to him like cellophane....<3
*Okay, I'll be nice. Go HERE: http://youtube.com/watch?v=pCDMQvHtV9Q
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