• me: you thinking about bluvbands or sticking to the concert?
  • Christopher: I didn't know there was a Bluvband plan.
  • me: brett just fwd me the text. so brett hates you
  • Christopher: Well, yes. [I guess} Brett does hate me. I am so not sold on the concert. (After a bit of research realized it was more of on of those Brooklyn warehouse loft insane parties.)
  • me: come to bluvband's moms
  • Christopher: Hey, I got a text. I think I'll go to that.
  • me: okay. I really need to finish cleaning this place. so I may see you there
  • Christopher: beepbooop
  • And then everything changed and nothing was the same again.
  • GAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW