Monday, October 03, 2005

Typical convo in transit this weekend:

Ed: Yeah, he is so boring. Like white toast. No butter, no jelly.

Manda: Yeah, he would be interesting if he were fuh-black.

Ed: Oh, like faux-black?

Manda: Yeah.

Ed: Yeah, now he’s just fuh-cool.

Manda: Yeah, he’s fuh-a-decent-person.

Ed: Stop the car! I am dying of bitchiness.

[Edit: Manda's blog depicting our descent into the superficial and caustic. We are two vipers.]


Shamrocks2you said...

why have I yet to receive my ring?

Ms Bees Knees said...

vipers is right! someone get me a love shovel... i bash your tiny brains in! ::must put down the wine::

"the" Mrs. Astor said...

I LOVE vipers---never a dull moment.

If Bees is threatening you, Ed, let me know. I think she's going off the deep end (not that I have any experience in that).

CollegeChic said...

please buy this and wear it to shattered next time we go!