Campfyre Stories

Campfyre Stories
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Adulteress no more.

A conversation

July 23rd, 2007

This one just made me laugh.

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Unnamed friend:  Check out my new shirt.  It’s ~soft~.
Me:  Oooh, it is soft.  *pause*  And pink.
Unnamed friend:  It’s not pink!  It’s orange!
Me:  It’s NOT orange.  It’s pink.  *points to the orange jelly bracelet he’s wearing*  THAT is orange.
Unnamed friend:  Well…  it’s kind of orange.  It’s not pink!
Me:  Sorry, man, it really is.

*he goes away for a few, comes back*

Unnamed friend:  It’s not pink.
Me:  It is, but it’s not pink like *points to MP3 player case*  It’s a much manlier shade of pink.
Unnamed friend:  Hrm…  manly pink.

*he leaves again, comes back*

Unnamed friend:  …and besides, it puts me higher up in the class system, since only higher class people wear gay colors like this.

*This is the point where I just completely lose it and the whole floor can hear me cracking up.  He leaves and comes back again.*

Unnamed friend:  Salmon.  It’s called salmon.
Me:  Salmon is a kind of pink.
Unnamed friend:  No.  It’s just salmon.  Not pink.  Salmon.

*Then he gave me a cookie.  Oatmeal raisin.  So I guess that means we’re still friends, even if his shirt is pink.*

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  1. Salmon is totally a shade of pink. Granted a shade with orange undertones. It’s like the reverse of peach which is orange with pinkish undertones.

    Comment by Lizzie � July 23, 2007 @ 18:04 pm

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