me: see, this is why it's good to plan ahead: i've been working on your eulogy since we were 13!
Leah: yeah yeah yeah
you're the writer
me: i'm the morbid weirdo
Leah: I am just going to go up there and play a clip from bagger vance and inappropriately laugh/cry while Erin's mother holds me
me: oh.
my.
hog.
hahahahaha
Leah: hog?
me: *god
Leah: hahahahahaha
me: i am laughing so hard
Leah: I just snorted
me: that was almost as good as haitians
Leah: hahahaha
me: ANYWAY, your bagger vance reference just blew my mind
Leah: I am so glad it did
I felt that glimmer of cleverness
me: i'm proud of you
Leah: but then promptly forgot the name of the movie
and had to google 'will smith golf movie'
me: hahahahaha
thank god for google
Leah: tru that.
This makes sense to no one else. It doesn't matter. Nothing we ever say or do has EVER made any sense.
This makes sense to no one else. It doesn't matter. Nothing we ever say or do has EVER made any sense.
I love us.
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