Strange Conversations: Part Three Hundred and Thirty
Posted 3 November 2010 in Strange Conversations by Catriona
You don’t really need a context for this one:
ME (shouting from the bathroom): At least my boyfriend is a fully grown adult who does the washing up.
NICK (shouting back from the living room): Hooray!
Previously: Strange Conversations: Part Three Hundred and Twenty-Nine
Next: iPhone Surrealism
Share your thoughts [4]
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Drew wrote at Nov 4, 09:53 pm
I want to know who you were yellling at? Yourself in the mirror? a mirror version of yourself projected there perhaps? At Nick? Course you just lost the argument there and then if it was Nick. At the voices in your head?
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Catriona wrote at Nov 5, 10:37 pm
Well, I was shouting to Nick, but I wasn’t shouting at him. We’d been watching Coupling, which I adore but don’t seek to emulate. I can only assume Steve had gone on another rant about toilets or breasts or cushions: I no longer remember the specific trigger, alas.
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Drew wrote at Nov 6, 07:39 am
Ah, I enjoy that show so much. Its sexual politics is dubious at times but it’s always enoyable.
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Catriona wrote at Nov 6, 07:49 am
Oh, it kills me. Nick and I sit and roar; we’ve seen each episode at least four times, but it still makes us roar with laughter. You know me: total Moffat fangirl. But I don’t aim to emulate that type of girly girl (or have Nick emulate that kind of lad).