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Exchanges from this week that reminded me of the quad blog:

#1

Erica: Oh you went to Watkins Mill and know the Scheueremans? You probably know my friend Abby.

Erica’s Peer Gabe: What’s her last name?

Erica: Rotholz. She played volleyball and has a denty face.

Erica’s Peer Gabe: Is she deformed?

#2

LD: At first I thought he (guy she’s hooking up with) might be into her, but then I saw a picture of her on facebook wearing a sweatshirt in a bar and I was like, no worries there. Ew. Can you believe she did that? She wore a hoodie to a bar.

* mental note by Erica to untag 3 or more photos on facebook*

#3

Erica’s Peer Ellen: Ugh. I hate Thanksgiving because I always have to play trivial pursuit with my boyfriend’s family. I hate trivial pursuit and I suck at it.

Erica: Ya, sometimes my family plays scrabble. I love scrabble. It’s easier to play when you’ve been drinking than TP is.

Erica’s Peer Ellen: Ya, or Charades. Charades is ideal when you’re hammered.

Erica: That’s actually like the official game of my college friends, except we play differently where you make up your own categories which serve as hints, and then you act out a phrase or notion. Like, Category: Failure; Thing: Help my skin is blue. Like if you’re a smurf and you feel like a failure for having abnormally colored skin compared to most humans. It’s silly.

Erica’s Peer Ellen: *laughter, perhaps forced*

Erica: Ya, we always seem to play with a few folks who aren’t as acquainted with the group so they’re usually confused. It’s a good way to weed out the

*simultaneously*

Ellen: normal people

Erica: weirdos

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