I had a dream that I saw Mr. Rogers (PBS show) at a club and there was like a swarming mass of people around him, but I got to hug him and it made me cry happily… ok sooo it was just really vivid and strange, but the weirdest part is, Mr. Rogers is now all over my dashboard… and he’s never been on it but once before when he passed away… yeahhh…
- Becca: (9pm)heyyyheyyheyy i have a question. i know youllbe normal about it.
- Me: (9:30) Uhhhm, alright???
- Becca: (9:33)yeah, im wondering if when you lay down in bed naked do you play with your boobs and theyre like... jello cups/ like you just flick them or wobble them about and they're just jiggly little jello cups on your chest and it's awesome?
- Me: (9:40) Duh. Who doesn't?
- Becca: (9:42) this is why we're friends. jello boobs.
- Me: (9:43) Yes. Awesome jello boobs.