And, duuuude, what the fuck was with that guy? Horrible dancer, and an asshat... and I can't even believe I am totally into watch this show. I blame you.
Hey. What do you do Wednesday nights? We might have to shift date night around, you know, so we can watch this together. Because time delay almost a week sucks. And, obviously, we're not good at not watching it without the other.
Pizza and ice cream with my friends. That's how I will celebrate.
He is a bad representation of gingers! I am rooting for Natalie all the way. Katee from last year's roommate. She's awesome. And I can't believe you watch it either, but I am so glad I got you into it. I like that it's our thing. I will take all the blame gladly.
I was hoping you'd say that! I'd love to do that. Does Wednesday interfere with your schedule at all? I mean, obviously it's on Wednesday and Thursdays, but soon Thursdays will just be results day, and we can freak out over the phone at each other if need be. Well, I can freak out, you can laugh at me.
I have no idea who you're talking about. I'm not invested enough yet to remember names... there's too many of them. And it's all your fault and I'm a big fucking sap with no street cred. Obviously. Boo to you. (Okay, so I love you, but you're damn lucking I do.)
Doesn't interfere with my schedule. I sometimes hang out with Sally, or visit Jubes and the baby, but I don't think they'd mind if I hung out with them other days. Or they could always join. And, yeah, we'll watch Wed and then you can freak out and I'll laugh. I really don't think I'd be freaking out.
Cool. That sounds good to me! You just wait until you get invested in one of the dancers. You'll freak. And you're going to have to help me call in and vote. Stupid unlimited voting. I like the shows where you have as many votes as there are contestants. Then you vote ten times and you're done. Not voting repeatedly for two hours until they cut you off. Which at ten seconds a phone call equals 240 votes in two hours, provided there's no busy signals. Yeah. I'm a loser.
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And, duuuude, what the fuck was with that guy? Horrible dancer, and an asshat... and I can't even believe I am totally into watch this show. I blame you.
Hey. What do you do Wednesday nights? We might have to shift date night around, you know, so we can watch this together. Because time delay almost a week sucks. And, obviously, we're not good at not watching it without the other.
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He is a bad representation of gingers! I am rooting for Natalie all the way. Katee from last year's roommate. She's awesome. And I can't believe you watch it either, but I am so glad I got you into it. I like that it's our thing. I will take all the blame gladly.
I was hoping you'd say that! I'd love to do that. Does Wednesday interfere with your schedule at all? I mean, obviously it's on Wednesday and Thursdays, but soon Thursdays will just be results day, and we can freak out over the phone at each other if need be. Well, I can freak out, you can laugh at me.
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I have no idea who you're talking about. I'm not invested enough yet to remember names... there's too many of them. And it's all your fault and I'm a big fucking sap with no street cred. Obviously. Boo to you. (Okay, so I love you, but you're damn lucking I do.)
Doesn't interfere with my schedule. I sometimes hang out with Sally, or visit Jubes and the baby, but I don't think they'd mind if I hung out with them other days. Or they could always join. And, yeah, we'll watch Wed and then you can freak out and I'll laugh. I really don't think I'd be freaking out.
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Cool. That sounds good to me! You just wait until you get invested in one of the dancers. You'll freak. And you're going to have to help me call in and vote. Stupid unlimited voting. I like the shows where you have as many votes as there are contestants. Then you vote ten times and you're done. Not voting repeatedly for two hours until they cut you off. Which at ten seconds a phone call equals 240 votes in two hours, provided there's no busy signals. Yeah. I'm a loser.
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