An Odd Train Of Thought

| TX, USA | Romantic | December 10, 2013

(I’m playing a fantasy card game with my roommate late at night. My girlfriend has gone to bed in my room. It is rather late. It has been several hours since we’ve heard anything from my room, when we hear a strange noise.)

Me: *opening door* “Hey, sweetie. You okay in there?”

Girlfriend “WHOOOO WHOOOO!”

(I give my roommate a funny look, and then look back into the room.)

Me: “Uh… what?”

Girlfriend: “WHOOOO WHOOOO! I’M A TRAIN!”

Roommate: “Okay. That’s weird.”

Me: “Oh? Good… I’ve gotten so used to stuff like this, that I couldn’t decide if it was or not.”

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