A conversation with my sister...
May. 19th, 2005 01:00 amS- sister, sixteen, seriously religious
M- me!
S: Ari, the boys in my class are such dorks.
M: Why's that?
S: Well a bunch of them are going to see Star Wars at midnight.
M: That's kinda cool. What's so dorky about that.
S: Well, some of them are dressing as stormtroopers and carrying lightsabers and stuff.
M: Yeah, that is dorky. Everyone knows that stormtroopers don't have lightsabers.
S: No, no. Some of them are dressing as stormtroopers, other ones have lightsabers at all.
M: Oh. Much better. That's not dorky at all, that's just enthusiastic.
S: ...dork.
M- me!
S: Ari, the boys in my class are such dorks.
M: Why's that?
S: Well a bunch of them are going to see Star Wars at midnight.
M: That's kinda cool. What's so dorky about that.
S: Well, some of them are dressing as stormtroopers and carrying lightsabers and stuff.
M: Yeah, that is dorky. Everyone knows that stormtroopers don't have lightsabers.
S: No, no. Some of them are dressing as stormtroopers, other ones have lightsabers at all.
M: Oh. Much better. That's not dorky at all, that's just enthusiastic.
S: ...dork.