I'm getting better at not saying things that I think of. Because, the things I think of are just downright retarded. Take, for example, this conversation I had with a friend recently.
Friend: Well, I'm gonna have to find you a nickname you don't mind. Something you'll actually like to be called.
Me: like, Honey Bunches of Oats?
Friend: I'm not calling you a cereal.
Me: Honey bucket then?
Friend: Okay, I'm not calling you anything with "honey" in it.
My thoughts: Finger lickin' good?
Me: Hmmmm....
Friend: Well, I'm gonna have to find you a nickname you don't mind. Something you'll actually like to be called.
Me: like, Honey Bunches of Oats?
Friend: I'm not calling you a cereal.
Me: Honey bucket then?
Friend: Okay, I'm not calling you anything with "honey" in it.
My thoughts: Finger lickin' good?
Me: Hmmmm....
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