Date uploaded: 2018-06-28 00:16:52
Archive date: Sat, 25 Dec 2021 01:51:26 GMT
So I’m at home just minding my business, Googling how to grow out my front hair wispies and I get multiple texts from Bermuda. After 6 missed calls I finally pick up on the 7th and She. Is. FRANTIC. She’s hysterical and says she’s been bit by a rattlesnake while hiking. She says she can’t walk and her leg is oozing purple stuff. I’ve never heard her voice like this so I immediately call an Uber and head to the trail. On my way, I’m thinking to myself “Do we even ooze purple stuff? This doesn't sound right.” But I guess I’ll find out when I arrive. She needs my help. So I pull up to the trail and there she is. No rattlesnakes. No hiking. Just a robot sitting on the curb in skinny jeans and wedges. She said it’s the only way she could get my attention since I haven’t answered her texts since we went to the mall a couple weeks back. She just wanted to hang out. So here we are “hanging out.” I’m so mad, my face is a whole entire mood and I STILL don’t know how to grow my hair wispies out. Drop your suggestions in the comments plz 😩