So I had a conversation with T the other day via text.
I asked her why in the 6 months i’ve known her we’ve never had a hilarious DYAC moment (she has an iPhone).
“Mine’s off,” she says.
BORRRRING! So I posted this on her FB page, laughing cuz it made sense.
Apparently it made too much sense, like, it hit too close to home.
“Sorry, I had to delete it. We talk about poo all the time.”
Well, thank god for Tumblr then. ;)