#1:
me: I lost the game.
friend: haha, you always lose the game.
me: well, that's the point. The only way to win is if you say "Moo" without thinking of the game.
friend: but even then you lose.
me: or rather you only know that you won when you lose.
friend: it's kind of like a depressing metaphor for life.
me: X3
#2:
me: are you in a Yaoi?
friend A: huh?
me: D! Explain to him what Yaoi is!
D: ...
friend B: let's just put it this way: two guys having sex... with graphic pictures and dialogue.
A: eeeew *runs to catch up with me*
friend C: why is he still here?
me: I dunno. I thought Yaoi would scare him off.
D: hm... what if I told you that she's (me) a Yaoi fangirl?
me: I am NOT! I'm a shounen-ai fangirl.
D: right. She's a shounen-ai fangirl.
A: *blink blink* what's that?
D: it's a story about gay people.
A: does that make you gay?
me: no.... *explains*
A: Oh...
D: what if I were to say that I'm a shojo-ai fangirl?
A: uh...?
D: it's like shounen-ai, but with girls.
A: so... you like gays and you like lesbians? It's a little disturbing, but I can handle it!
x3
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The skin fades away to make room for the heart; our veins intertwine so we can't be apart.
Collecting flowers.
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