 Friday night, I get this funny text message. I thought it might be a friend playing a trick. I didn’t make much sense, and I was right.
Friday night, I get this funny text message. I thought it might be a friend playing a trick. I didn’t make much sense, and I was right.
Hey I think your hot wanna hang
            I would, but I’m only attracted to men. It tends to make things kind of awkward.
Um im a man your in luck          
            Well, I’m glad my “hot” is the object of your thoughts. You know where to find me if you want to learn more about it.
Yes, yes I do
I dunno
            That’s what I like about you, your impeccable orthographic prowess completely removes all ambiguity from your messages.
Um…what
            Precisely
Wat…
U for real
            You engrish no good. Me not understand what you want or who you is
What? Why is it hard to understand
            You know, punctuation, homonyms, identification. The things that make messages legible.
Why are you talking bout that     
            Nothing apparently.Goodnight (Note: I thought she said. “What are you talking about?”)
The next day
            No response from me
Later that night
So you and Keera huh
            I hope you understand that I still don’t know who you are. I think you’re texting the wrong person.
Your names zac right. Ya I know you
            No, my name’s Mike. I’m a 24 year old student. Please stop texting me.
No dont even play
Yes Mr. Morrison, I think you were on to something.
 
 

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Dude.
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