The Fishbowl Connection



Amanda's and my friendship is definately based on randomness. We crack up over the stupidest things and are unafraid to be completely lame (read: someone's Roger and Hammerstein collection), dorky (read: David Hasselhoff on a stick) and/or (most of the time all 3) drunk (read: Mak!) around each other.

We realized today that our IM conversation was completely random and most of the time we were carrying on multiple conversations at the same time, and were able to never skip a beat. Here are my favorite Amanda lines of the day:

"Yet it is Yetis."
(I do feel the need to explain this was in response to an article I sent her proving once and for all that plural Bigfoot is NOT Bigfeet.)

"Note the joy."

"Grr fucking grrrr."

"He'll be wearing spiritual Pisces in a matter of days."
(Okay this wasn't her, this was her sending me her horoscope of the day. Neither of us knew what it meant but I thought it was mighty brave as Pisces always makes him look fat)

"Where's some fucking wood?"

"Her desperation smells"

"It's a wait for it space."
(when she spelled dumb dum b.)

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