What the fuck?
After ten minutes, without thinking, I grab my phone.
Lily:
If Daisy could talk, what kind of conversations do you think you would have with her?
Harlow writes back instantly.
Harlow:
Are you high??
I chuckle becausefair.
Lily:
No?
Lily:
I’m watching this weird ass movie while making dinner and this dudes pug is so judgemental and sassy it had me thinking about what Daisy would be like
Harlow: Daisy would be a total sweetheart
Lily:
YESS
Lily:
She would be the sunshine to your grumpy!!
Three little dots appear, then disappear. I finely dice a red onion when the dots appear once again.
Harlow:
I’m not grumpy?
I chuckle and lean my hip against my counter as I find the perfect GIF. It’s from some super old TV show my mom likes but I don’t know the name of. A young blonde girl saying, “Sure, Jan.”
Harlow:
I’m not??
I laugh loudly and take a long pull from my wine as I send a GIF of David fromSchitt’s Creeknodding all condescendingly.
Harlow:
Lily:
I mayyyyy be a little wine drunk
Harlow:
You don’t say?
I roll my eyes and carefully set a tortilla shell in hot oil.
