Do you ever lie to get out of a boring/stupid conversation?
I was talking to someone I don’t care for, about french fries.
30 seconds into it, I was already yawning.
As I turned my torso to indicate I was leaving the room, she followed suit but not before saying something boring like “I just love the fries at Sonic”
“Me too!” I chimed in, slamming the door behind me.
I’ve NEVER even been to a Sonic but could not fathom prolonging the agony.
While not a fascinating point to ponder, it’s all I got on a Monday morning.
Does this chick know you have a blog? If so, you may never have to worry about conversing with her ever again. 😉