Bess and I scavenged the fridge at work this morning for holiday party leftovers. This was a real conversation we had, two offices down from one another, via G-chat. Sometimes, friendship means feeling no shame about eating crab dip for breakfast.
Jenn: who knew cream cheese and like cocktail sauce and crab was so good
Bess: no shit! i’ve had cream cheese, cocktail sauce and baby shrimp before but i think the crab really adds something
Jenn: it really does.
[insert a good five minutes of actual deep conversation here]
Bess: man i’m lovn’ this dip
Jenn: Seriously. I ran out of crackers and I am NOT above using my fingers
Bess: i’m not above getting a second plate
Jenn: I’m down
meet you in the kitchen?
Bess: done and done
Jenn: best friendship ever.
Bess: seriously… solid as a rock
December 23rd, 2008 at 11:18 am
Can’t reply. Thoughts clouded with schnecken.
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December 23rd, 2008 at 4:56 pm
Yeah. My colon called. I screened it, because I was eating more crab dip, but the voicemail said, “JENNIFER YOU ARE A GODDAMN BITCH.”
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December 23rd, 2008 at 3:55 pm
Witness.
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