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Like a Lynx With a Perm (round 16)

This week, from Nadine (last week from Nadine):

her: I want a baby to dress up!

her: What would be frustrating for me, if I were to break up with you, is that...
me: Wait. What?

trying to figure out who plays Ryan Howard, The Office's "Temp."
her: I think it's Ryan something...
me: Yeah, that sounds right. I'll look it up.... Oh, nope. it's BJ Novak.
her: But I believe it's BJ "Ryan" Novak... 

half-watching America's Next Top Model
her: I want Tyra's hair. It's amazing.
me: I think you'd look weird with her hair.
her: I think I'd look hot. Like a lynx with a perm.

on the church small group I'm planning to attend for the first time
me: I think their "young adults" is up to 35? Not really sure. All the people I've met who attend are young professionals.
her: Oh, so you're not just meeting your future husband. You're also meeting your peers.

on this Sesame Street clip:
her: Sometimes I feel sorry for kids, cause they can't understand how awesome it is!

me: some sort of comment about her boy
her : Yeah, well....(relevant comment about her boy)
me: (not actually listening, thinking about me again) OOOOOOOOOH, I'm SO excited!
her: What?!
me: I'm just really happy to be home for the evening. Maybe I got carried away?
her: Oh. I thought you were still talking about the boy - I was going to say, I hope you're okay with wanting what you can't have!
me: Ah, well, I am used to that.


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