Sunday, April 15, 2007

Friday, April 13, 2007

Overheard in the Stairwell outside of Raffles—a teen boy and girl:

Boy: “You mean you don’t like crab legs?”

Girl: “I don’t know, I’ve never had them.”

Boy: “Wait, why are we on the 12th floor”

Girl: “I don’t know.”

Boy: “Well, I followed you!”

Girl: “No, I followed you. You ran ahead of me.”

Boy: “Well, that’s because you’re so f-ing slow.”

I bet that boy’s dad isn’t very nice to his mom.

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