Fab: And I was like, is this a rave or is this a flea market?
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Fab: So apparently the guy AND the girl are DJs__
Me: (eyes glaze over and begins to dissociate)
Fab: Hey, HEY come back!! (snaps fingers) I know what you’re doing!
Me: I’m assuming they also go by they/them now?
Fab: No, she just cut her hair short.
Me: Oh yeah, how are your loud neighbours?
Fab: Did I tell you about the piss disk?
Fab: Is she a Taurus?
Reb’s Boyfriend: No, she’s Cambodian.
Fab: He has that leftist appeal because he bikes a lot.
Fab: One time, this guy I know took out his girlfriend’s diva cup.
Becca: That’s a next level relationship.
Andy: What’s a diva cup?
Me: Did I ever tell you about the graffiti I saw that just said Josh Grobin?
Fab: I love that.
Fab: I heard a sound, I thought it was rain but it’s fine.
Me: Is it from the recesses of your mind?
Fab: …No, this building’s just old.
Fab: And I was, yep you look like someone who would leave skid marks.