The Heat
Frances: man. it`s hot.
George: really?
George: i'm quite cool over here
Frances: yes. o-o'
Frances: then.. you suck. Dx
George: haha sorry
George: where do you live?
Frances: pomona
George: ah that's why
Frances: why? where are you?
George: hermosa beach
Frances: lucky. i want to go to the beach.. ._.
George: ya i live here...it's more convenient :-P
Frances: 'unfairunfair.
George: teeheehee
Frances: you`re child-ishhhhhhh. (:
George: only when i want to be
Frances: which is.. all the time?
George: nah, just most of the time
George: the rest of the time i'm an evil camp counselor
Frances: what about during the year?
George: uhh...i'm fairly normal during most of the year?
Frances: how normal is normal
George: what's your def of normal?
Frances: i don`t have one.
George: alright then
George: i'm stand on the line between normal and insane
Frances: everyone says they`re weird, so i`m assuming normal is weird.
George: i like it there.
Frances: is that where children lie too?
George: no they're usually fully insane
Frances: huh. that kinda sucks.
George: it does
George: dealing with a lot of children at once will make you abstinent
Frances: which brings you closer to the insane side..
George: in some ways yes
Frances: ah, i see.
George: o good