Python:Keep telling me that and I might actually never start believing you.
Me:You are the literal worst.
Python:Nah, I’m too cute for that.
Me:DONUTS? Donuts are your “forbidden love”?
Python:It’s a very toxic relationship, Monty. TAKE THIS SERIOUSLY!
Me:Seriously going to delete your number.
Python:Doubt it. You’re in too deep with me now.
Me:Am not.
Python:Are too.
Python:Hey, Monty?
Me:Ugh. What?
Python:You at least chuckled, right?
Python:Monty? MONTY?
Python:Pft. You totally did.
Nine
Monty
Me:What’s your favorite color?
Python:Royal blue. Why?
Python:Oooh! Are you buying me a present? I love presents! Do you need my clothing size? Shoe size? Dick length? Any other favorites?
Me:Why on earth would I need your wiener length?
Python:Holy shit. Say wiener again, Monty. PLEASE.
Me:No.
Python:I’m going to make you say it next time I see you.
Me:You act like there’s going to be a next time.
Python:Oh, there is. You can only resist me for so long.
Me:We’ll see about that.
Python:Why’d you wanna know my favorite color?
Me:I don’t know. Sometimes it feels like I know too much and nothing about you all at once.
Python:Hey, I told you I sent that picture of me on the toilet by ACCIDENT. It was supposed to go to Zach.
Me:Right, and why do you two send each other bathroom shots again?