As part of a bet/promise with my friend Nicole, I watched “Gilmore Girls” last night for the first time. (See how I’m willing to admit embarrassing stuff for your entertainment?) I can’t say it wasn’t entertaining and funny at times. But the rapid-fire, mannered, David-Mamet-with-ovaries dialogue, which seemed cute and funny at first, soon made me want to shoot out the TV like a late-model Elvis. Plus, during one earnest cell phone conversation between galpals about pregnancy, I think I actually began to grow a uterus. And I have all the internal organs I need, thank you.
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Good to know this, Adam. I’ll be sure to keep you updated on all my stages, just to see what develops on your end. So to speak.
I have my cousin’s ultrasound pictures if you want to feel even more uterine. There’s a tampon sale at ShopKo right now too, you know, if you’re interested.
1) Nik: ROLFMAO!!!1!
2) Adam: MTF? (j/k!! %*)
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I go now.