Kumari
and I have lots of wonderful and insightful conversations. Sometimes, however,
things turn quite silly quite quickly (okay, okay, a lot of times). It would
seem that I have the hearing of an 80-year-old woman. Or Kumari mumbles. Or
something. Maybe it was just bad reception. See, the other day, Kumari was saying
how she felt bad for (allegedly) acting like a total diva.
Except
I heard it as “turtle diva.”
As
you might (not) imagine, this turned into a lengthy discussion about turtle divas
and who was the turtle-y of turtle-y-est turtle divas.
One
of us *might* have been drugged. I cannot speak for the one who was not. Actually, technically I can. Since that was
me.
I have nothing.
Also,
this is what a turtle diva looks like. Y'know, in case you were wondering.
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