Gabe: *logs on*
Gabe: Word
Damien: Hi
Gabe: Hi?
Gabe: What, no sassy salutation?
Damien: I miss Adam
Gabe: Oh
Gabe: Haven't you two made up yet?
Damien: He won't return my calls
Damien: I even sent him a new peace offering from Diesel with a little note telling him to destroy his horrible green sweater he continues to wear
Damien: And nothing
Gabe: Some people, huh?
Damien: They're just rude
Gabe: Chad is Australian. He has an all over tan
Damien: You can tell it's an all over tan by the way it's all over
Damien: Here Chad is striding through the country side
Damien: Why is he wearing a bra on his head?
Gabe: I don't know. Maybe it's an Australian thing
Damien: He's going to get a crick in his neck if he keeps on sleeping like that
Gabe: Now he's off home with his guitar
Damien: You know, this ones not been very funny
Gabe: I blame Chad
Damien: Me too
Gabe: Chad and his all over tan
Damien: Man, Adam has a nerve
Damien: He says I have a problem with self image
Damien: That I'm shallow
Damien: And petty
Damien: And hung up on my looks
Damien: But it's not my fault I'm so good looking, is it?
Gabe: It's a heavy burden you bare
Damien: If I wasn't checking myself out in the hall mirror when he was saying all this, I would have got really angry at him...
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Thanks for your help!
Damien
Gabe: So what are you going to do about Adam?
Damien: The only thing I can do
Damien: Offer to burn his clothes and buy him a whole new wardrobe
Gabe: Um, I wouldn't expect too many Christmas presents from Adam this year...
Damien: I'm worried about my friend Adam
Gabe: I didn't know you had any friends
Damien: I'm serious
Gabe: OK
Gabe: *Puts me on serious face*
Gabe: Tell me about Adam
Damien: See he's different than you or I
Damien: He's... well... he's...
Gabe: An albino? A vampire? An albino vampire?
Damien: No. He has no taste in clothes
Gabe: Whoa, that's serious
Damien: I know
Gabe: What with your keen fashion sense...
Damien: Totally. And I'm worried that if he keeps wearing those puce cutoffs, I won't want to be seen with him anymore
Gabe: Maybe you could break it to him gently
Damien: Bit late for that. I just hit "send"
Gabe: Oh well, I'm sure he'll appreciate your honesty
Damien: I'm not sure. The title of the email is "Your clothes make me want to hurl"
Gabe: Crikey
Gabe: He's not your usual type
Damien: I know, but I was strangly attracted to him
Damien: I've nicknamed him 'Ceps
Gabe: I bet he has hips like a nail gun
Gabe: I love Saturday
Gabe: It's the only day Mum leaves me alone
Gabe: She's too busy doing my washing to really annoy me
Damien: If I was your mother, a would whip your lazy ass
