Drive You Harmonicrazy
(It’s three am and my boyfriend and I are on the way home from a late night shopping run. He bought a harmonica and is seriously annoying me with it. My best friend works overnight at a hotel in Nebraska so I’ve been texting her all night.)
Me: “He bought a harmonica. A f****** harmonica!! I’m going to kill him.”
Her: “Too bad I am not there to help hide the body.”
Me: “So if I show up randomly at your house one day, you know what happened.”
Her: “Haha, okay.”
Me: “I love you.”
Her: “Well, duh.”
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