Marjorie: "I'm having a quarter life fashion crisis!"
Me: "About what?"
Marjorie: "Uhhhh FASHION. Sometimes, I wonder about you."
Me: "WHAT IS YOUR CRISIS."
Marjorie: "CALM DOWN DR. PHIL."
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Hair Care, Part III
Me: "I need a new hairstyle."
Marjorie: "A new hairstyle? WHATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT. ALL CHANGES GO THROUGH ME. Get a weave!"
Me: "You're a freak."
Marjorie: "You're a bitch!"
Marjorie: "A new hairstyle? WHATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT. ALL CHANGES GO THROUGH ME. Get a weave!"
Me: "You're a freak."
Marjorie: "You're a bitch!"
Boredom & Concern
Me: "Ugh, please entertain me and help me get through this day."
Marjorie: "Hmm OK. The other day I saw a hobo like chasing after a woman, yelling about his dreads. I was like umm I do NOT have time for this, Forever 21 is about to close!!! So I crossed the street....I hope that lady is OK."
Marjorie: "Hmm OK. The other day I saw a hobo like chasing after a woman, yelling about his dreads. I was like umm I do NOT have time for this, Forever 21 is about to close!!! So I crossed the street....I hope that lady is OK."
Footwear, Part II
Me: "40 degrees is not frigid! It was like 18 degrees here."
Marjorie: "Well, cold enough to justify getting new boots!"
Me: "What DOESN'T justify new boots for you???"
Marjorie: "Hmm....war and famine."
Me: "I'm sure you'd find a way for that too."
Marjorie: "True. I would have to buy them to lift me up from the horrors of the world!!!!!"
Marjorie: "Well, cold enough to justify getting new boots!"
Me: "What DOESN'T justify new boots for you???"
Marjorie: "Hmm....war and famine."
Me: "I'm sure you'd find a way for that too."
Marjorie: "True. I would have to buy them to lift me up from the horrors of the world!!!!!"
Monday, January 10, 2011
Smooth Jazz
Marjorie: "Krista is watching foot porn and listening to Kenny G. You heard it here first."
Me: "Hmm somehow I don't believe you.
Marjorie: "Look - maybe I lied about the first part....but she is listening to some Kenny G. type shit for REAL."
Me: "I'm guessing you'd get Kenny G. and Coltrane mixed up."
Me: "Hmm somehow I don't believe you.
Marjorie: "Look - maybe I lied about the first part....but she is listening to some Kenny G. type shit for REAL."
Me: "I'm guessing you'd get Kenny G. and Coltrane mixed up."
Marjorie: "It was COLTRANE? Ugh who cares, they are both old and shit."
Keys & Leather
Krista: "I'm gonna get a spare house key from Emily."
Marjorie (while watching True Life: I Have a Foot Fetish): "I'm gonna do Dom work."
Krista: "What?"
Marjorie: "Dominatrix!"
Marjorie (while watching True Life: I Have a Foot Fetish): "I'm gonna do Dom work."
Krista: "What?"
Marjorie: "Dominatrix!"
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Smoke & Steam
Me: "Can I iron my shirt?"
Marjorie: "I don't have an iron, but I'm about to get in the shower - do you want to steam it while I'm in there? Is it 'steam'? No wait, that's not right....do you want to smoke your shirt while I'm in the shower?"
Me: "Uhhh you were right the first time...."
Marjorie: "I don't have an iron, but I'm about to get in the shower - do you want to steam it while I'm in there? Is it 'steam'? No wait, that's not right....do you want to smoke your shirt while I'm in the shower?"
Me: "Uhhh you were right the first time...."
Sunday, January 2, 2011
Covert Ops
Me: "Are you actually in the CIA? I'd believe it."
Marjorie: "If I told you, I'd have to kick your ass, bitch."
Marjorie: "If I told you, I'd have to kick your ass, bitch."
Footwear
Krista: "Did you know Marjorie wore thigh-high stiletto boots to Ikea?"
Marjorie: "I HAD TO BREAK THEM IN!!!"
Marjorie: "I HAD TO BREAK THEM IN!!!"
Pilgrims, Hobos & the American Revolution
Marjorie (holding a piece of wood over her shoulder): "Hey look at me, I'm a pilgrim!"
Me: "....how are you a pilgrim?"
Marjorie: "You know, those people who used to tie little sacks to the end of a stick and carry it over their shoulder!"
Me: "Do you mean a HOBO?!"
Marjorie: "Ugh, WHATEVER, you know what I mean, like Paul Revere!"
Me: "....how are you a pilgrim?"
Marjorie: "You know, those people who used to tie little sacks to the end of a stick and carry it over their shoulder!"
Me: "Do you mean a HOBO?!"
Marjorie: "Ugh, WHATEVER, you know what I mean, like Paul Revere!"
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