Fabienne: But then I was like, he’s so nice. He must be gay.
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Fabienne: Ew, you’re so creepy, can you go home?
Fabienne: I fixed it like the lesbian I am.
Me: Ugh, Brett Kavanaugh.
Fabienne: Why would you say that. It’s a nice day.
Fabienne: You dodged a bullet.
Fabienne: You dodged a truck.
Fabienne: A bullet truck.
Fabienne: A bullet train.
Me: (laughs)
Fabienne: Ew, you’re making a really weird sound. Stop.
Fabienne: Yeah, like check yourself.
Me: Before you wreck yourself.
Fabienne: Yeah. Or I’ll wreck you.
Fabienne: By the way, this is the straight one (points at me). She cries.
(planning a champagne shower for Fabienne)
Me: Would she mind that it’s sticky as fuck?
Jenny: She needs to shower more often anyway.
Flora: Agreed.
Fabienne: At first I was scared because I was like, “oh no, white man, no do that!!” but then I was like, “ohhh, white man do good”.