Okay that was a weird fucking dream.
Zomi: [Hit me.]
I'm trying to go into a dream friend basement, but every time I try her dumbass ex shows up, and she drives him off using a whole pineapple in a creative fashion.
Fenna: {Ouch}
Hey at least the third time was just him with a mouthful loony tunes style. But this led to a discussion of multiverse theory cause this was the third time I'd seen it play out. Which then cut to me and another friend at the store looking at ice cream bars, still discussing the mystery of the basement, when we then discovered a display of the new Frito lay flavors for the year, including mallow, cherry pop rock, and jalapeño cores.
Zomi: [I mean that's pretty out there, the cores are the worst too.]
The big bag also cost 95.52
Zomi: [Honestly? That part isn't as out there.]
Fuck capitalism?
Zomi: [Fuck capitalism]
Fenna: {Quite.}
Lili: <Awa?>
Fenna: {Don't worry about it dear.}
Emma: ((It is far too early for any of this...))