Mason (10:43AM): Morning, angel. You in class today?
Me (10:45AM): Morning, lose the angel, and unfortunately, yes Mason (10:52AM): You aren’t going to win this one, angel-let it go. What time do you get out? Me (11:00AM): I will win Rat boy, and 1:00 but I’ve got to work on a project this afternoon. Why? What’s up? Mason (11:04AM): I like when you call me Rat. Want to grab a bite to eat tonight? You have to stop to eat, right? Me (11:06AM): Don’t worry, that will be the last time I ever call you that. Mason (11:07AM): What’s wrong with rats? Templeton was a cute little guy… he was always helping out that girl and the pig. Me (11:10AM): What’s wrong with rats? ARE YOU SERIOUS? Whats wrong with rats? Rats are disgusting, disease-infested, repulsive rodents. Ewww Mason (11:14AM): Cartoon rats, angel! Sweet, fluffy cartoon rats… Me (11:17AM): Like Pinky and the Brain? Two sweet, fluffy cartoon rats… ha! Mason (11:18AM): Mickey Mouse Me (11:20AM): Splinter Mason (11:23AM): Remy from Ratatouille Me (11:25AM): Jerry, he was a mean little shit to poor Tom Mason (11:29AM): Fievel Mouskewitz Me (11:37AM): You really know Fievel’s last name? You should be hiding somewhere in shame right now. Just wait until I share that tidbit of info with the rest of Jobu’s Rum. Mason (11:44AM): Haha, blackmail does not become you, angel. Me (11:50AM): It’s not blackmail if I don’t want anything in return Mason (11:54AM): Are you always so giving? Never wanting anything in return for yourself? Me (11:57AM): I’m good, I don’t need anything
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