10 January, 2009

bombs

So a misunderstanding was had on two sides of a subject. A argument ensued that quickly led to a fight. And then there we were, fighting, fighting fighting, about nothing that matters and things that piss us off for no good reason. And no one is right, yet we still sat there fighting and fighting and fighting.


Him: Well what you should have done was--

Me: O what are you now, the fucking president of how to handle things?

Him: Well...wait, the president?

--slightly audible chuckling--

Him: I'm sorry, but that was really funny. Is it inappropriate to laugh, because my eyes are tearing.

--ensuing laughter for about 10 minutes--

And this, ladies and gentlemen, is how you diffuse a bomb.


Athankyou.

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