FCWF (Funny Convos With Friends)
via BBM.
ashley*: What the hell happened last night
TrinaMoon!: Everything that could possibly fucking happen.
TrinaMoon!: Stephen dumped me. He got a co-worker pregnant.
ashley*: Wait.
ashley*: WHAT?
TrinaMoon!: Yep.
TrinaMoon!: Her name is Candice.
ashley*: Are you being FUCKING SERIOUS?
TrinaMoon!: She’s 3 months along.
ashley*: Oh MY God. I feel like crying for you :(
ashley*: …What the fuck.
ashley*: I don’t believe this shit
TrinaMoon!: HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA
TrinaMoon!: Steph totally didn’t leave me.
TrinaMoon!: Hahahahahahahahaha
TrinaMoon!: HAHAHHAHAHAHA
ashley*: You’re an asshole.
TrinaMoon!: Steph told me to say it.
TrinaMoon!: Hahahahahahahahha
ashley*: THAT’S NOT EVEN FUNNY.
TrinaMoon!: ITS SO FUNNY. HAHAAHAHHA
TrinaMoon!: AHAHAHAHAHAHA
TrinaMoon!: I can’t stop laughing.
ashley*: That is so awful Trina, don’t EVEN joke like that.
ashley*: No really, WTF REALLY HAPPENED
TrinaMoon!: You should come over. It’s long.
TrinaMoon!: And doesn’t involve extra-marital affairs.
ashley*: I’m literally walking-death right now.
TrinaMoon!: So am I.
ashley*: I need to get fucking Robotussin
TrinaMoon!: Annnnnd then come to Trina’s?
ashley*: My head literally exploded when you told me that.
ashley*: That. Is. Awful. I can’t get over it
TrinaMoon!: HAHHAHAHAHAHA. Sorry. Blame Stephen. It was his hilarious/brilliant idea.
The crazy antics, short stories & photo shoots of a married 22-year-old mom of a 6.5 year old boy, a 3 year old girl, a Chihuahua-Poodle and cat/small tiger. She drinks far too much caffeine, is willing to spend excessive amounts of money on purses, lives in her pajamas 92% of the time and occasionally finds time to blog.