At the “other apartment”


Friend: Can I ask a stupid question?

Me: *You ask them all the time, how is this different from anything else* Sure.

Friend:  How do I make a grilled cheese?

Me: *Do I laugh, or pull the motherly role* 

Friends in Background:  You don’t know how to make a grilled cheese?  What the hell is wrong with you….

Me:  Shut up!  He wasn’t asking you. *Well, I opted for the mother role.*

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