On a lighter note, Evan and Tish are having a photo competition. We were talking about it last night, or rather, they were talking about it. It started like this:
E: hey ash dont u think we shold have a photography competition. me and tish? just for a bit of fun. Shes not there it seems
T: i need chocolate. i dun think ash is there u eediot
E: thats just what i said u eediot
And it quickly degenerated into this:
T: Why you so confrontational tonoight?
E: hahaha I want to fight.
T: (Insert hugging icons)
E: No lar
A few lines later:
E: But you take some good pictures man
T: Oo, butter me up then batter me up
E: Batter u? Shaddup, the only good pictures I take are of myself
T: Oh dear
E: hahaha it's true. im too sexy for my camera too sexy for my camera...im toooooo seeeeexxxxxxyyyyyyyy. people cry when they see me, i'm blindingly sexy
It seems I didn't come back soon enough:
E: IMMMMMM SOOOOOOO SEXY. LOOK AT MEEEEEE. sexy bum...sexy bum...
T: Horny eediot
E: hehe, I'm running high on something and I don't think its sugar, must be testosterone. ROOOOAAARRRRR
T: go exhaust ur testosteronies on someone else
When I stopped laughing enough to type, I stepped in and rescued the conversation with:
A: wow.
The rest is no where as near as interesting, just establishing some of the finer points of the competition like um, subject. There was a bit of a problem because the first suggestion was a red flower, which Evan claimed he'd struggle to find because, I'm guessing, they don't have red flowers in Yokk? I dunno, so I changed it to street, which meant Tish would have a slight disadvantage since he lives in the woods.
I can't wait to see what they come up with. I love these guys.
(Hey guys, Weng suggested 'females', and relatives not allowed, so that'll be your next topic. +winkwink+ hehe, I'll give you more than a couple of days.)
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