Text convo with my best friend
- Amy and I have both spent our weekend sick in bed...in 2 different states. We have talked on the phone with scratchy voices which sound like the impersonation of a 13-year old boy entering puberty. Here's a sneak peak at what 2 girls loopy on cold/flu/sinus medicine sound like:
- Me: I feel gross and loathe being sick. Let's fantasize about beautiful, single, Jewish men showing up at our apartments, making us hot soup, giving back rubs and then snuggling until we feel better.
- Amy: Oooh! I like the way you think! They must complete the above mentioned tasks shirtless and smelling of Abercrombie and Fitch's "Woods" cologne...
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