No Pants Night

no_pants_nightMe: Where are those cheese buns? Hey! Did you eat both of those cheese buns?

Michelle: Um, ya, sorry, I was hungry.

Me: Really? Both of them?

Michelle: Sorry. I didn’t mean to.

Me: Of course you meant to. You ate them. You have to mean to eat something.

Michelle: I’m sorry. Do you love me?

Me: Ya, but slightly less now that I know you ate both of those fucking cheese buns.

Michelle: Watch it, or we’ll cancel “No Pants Night”.

Relationships are full of compromise. That’s what people say, but it reveals such a small part of the truth.

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3 Responses to “No Pants Night”

  1. Colleen says:

    I laughed out loud for a good couple minutes with this one.

  2. Michelle says:

    Explaining “No Pants Night” to your co-workers is uncomfortable.

  3. Dirk Britton says:

    I think the title is self explanatory ;)

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