I thought I was great. But these guys don't seem to appreciate honesty. . .
Earlier. . .
So, Why would you like to work for this company?
Well, I figure your bureaucracy is convoluted enough to allow me to earn a paycheck while slacking off as much as possible and exploiting any affirmative action benefits for all they're worth. . .
What I don't understand is why I'm suprised.
Perhaps your time in the working world has warped your senses. Me, I gotta keep it real.
She's kind of tall. Dark hair. Used to always wear this hippie tie dye tshirt. Always snuck up on me and made funny faces. Look, it's really awkward talking about it here.
Well, after you left for work, Nate, your other roomate, walked in on Chloe in her underwear, which indicates that your date last night ended rather well, despite the appearance of her exboyfriend.
Excellent recap Mike, although you left out the part where Nate was looking at gay porn.
Yeah, well that goes without saying.
I'm still in the room, assholes.
Really? I'm refusing to acknowldge you without pants on.
He regrets it, it was a one night stand, he's afraid of commitment, but he seems really nice, I'll give him a chance, bollocks, I can't believe we fell into bed on the first date, what's he thinking?
Holy crap she's cute.
We should probably have a wee chat.
And that concludes today's demonstration of "awkward silences".
Well, I have to say I've had a great time. Nothing too awkward yet, but did you have to tell the "puppy leg" story at the table? That shit's embarassing.
That story's cute, i still chuckle when i think about it. . . I do have some good memories about us you know. . .
Well yeah, me too, but the ones i share don't involve my intimate twitches.
I know, most of yours involve me being psychotic, or good in bed, I'm great with the second half. . .
Like me and the stereotypes, I love the ones about me being great at sports and having a huge wang. . .
Oh, I know. . . and about that second one. . . . Chloe and I were talking and. . .well, thank me later.