Why I love my Friends reason number #300

this post has been edited to better reflect the identity of my friend. I hope.

Me: Thanks for picking me up at a weird time of night from my horrible adventure. Wanna beer?
Friend who is a straight guy: I love beer.
at my apartment
Me: Sorry the place is such a mess. As you know, I wasn’t intending to be gone.
F-W-I-A-S-G: I’ve seen worse.
Me: Ya, but I’m a girl.
F-W-I-A-S-G: Why you gotta be so gender-normative. I have some websites you needa read

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3 Responses to Why I love my Friends reason number #300

  1. Melissa says:

    LOL, did the kitties attack you when you got home?

  2. Friend-Who-Is-A-Straight-Guy says:

    Why you gotta pigeonhole me? I don’t even racially identify like that. >:o

    F-W-I-A-S-G

    P.S.: Nah, I’m just yanking your chain: I do appreciate that the central message here is that I’m loved. :-)

    P.P.S.: …but seriously. :-|

  3. Kate says:

    Melissa, Cooper keeps following me around. Lily is still pissed by the thrice-daily eye drops.

    Friend-Who-Is-A-Straight-Guy, Did I fix it better? Or did I fix it worse? Also, you’re right. I should know better that you don’t identify as white. Also, you are loved! Your help was very much appreciated!