i am so tired. chuck is to blame! we were going to give each other pedicures (too much?) because he's afraid to go into a salon and i'm not going to do it unless i get something in return (we're in love). so he's like, "when do i get my pedicure?" and i'm like, "i don't know, get it all set up... hey! it's sunday! i've been at work all day! don't i get to go first???"
then he sort of "forgets" about it.
a little while later i'm all like, "shit! it's eleven? i have to go to sleep!" and then he's like, "but what about my pedicure? ok... i'll settle for a back rub." and he jumps off the couch all chipper, heading for bed. i made him make out with me first, so it's all good.
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I got B to give me a pedicure once! MAGNIFICENT. You've got to get on that train!
toot toot! (everything i write comes back as a train reference)
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