Colin: I’m sorry?
Teddy: u should b sorry
Colin: For what should I be sorry?
“You know, I’ve seen you at a lot of these parties. You never hook up or even look at anyone. Are you like asexual or something?”
I look up from my phone at the touchy girl, confused by her question. “I can’t have my own babies. I don’t have the incubator part.”
She looks confused at me. “What?”
“People need both kinds of sexy parts to have babies. I only have one part so I can’t be asexual. That’s science.”
“Rude,” she huffs.
“No you’re rude and you don’t know science!”
“What?” she asks.
“You shouldn’t ask people about their sexy parts, how they make produce, or what they’re into at a party. That’s what my mom told me!”
She looks like she smells something weird and walks away. Finally.
Colin: Are you ignoring me now?
Teddy: had 2 get rid of the touchy grl
Teddy: she thought i had a user-us
Colin: What?
Teddy: ur husband and the other 1 are being dick biscuits
Colin: What is a dick biscuit? I might want one.
Teddy: no its bad *Frowny face*
Colin: Are you sure? If my husband is one it can’t be that bad.
Teddy: i’m sure! it’s rotten
Colin: It’s when the dick is bad? How would you know? I’m sure I would have known if you fucked my husband.
Teddy: no no the other godfrey
Colin: Bullshit.
Teddy: not bullshit we fuck a lot
Colin: There’s no way. He’s painfully monogamous. He’s an asshole, but not a cheater.
Teddy: dont talk about him that way
Colin: He’s my brother in law and married to my best friend. I’ve earned the right.
Teddy: aww ur my friend 2
Colin: What is happening?