Me:Did you just propose before we’ve even dated?
Python:Hmm…depends on if you’re saying yes or not.
Me:I’m not.
Python:Yikes. Awkward.
Python:Then no.
Python:Aren’t you gonna hate on my favorite animal now? That’s what you’ve been doing, hating on all my favorites.
Me:No. French bulldogs are adorable.
Python:So you’re telling me the way to your heart is through a dog?
Me:No. But also maybe yes. We’ll see.
Me:Also, why don’t you just get one as a pet for your son if you love them so much?
Python:Because I’m a baller on a budget, baby, and those little shits are expensive as fuck.
Me:Well, baller, you better find a bigger budget if you wanna get to my heart.
Me:Oh my gosh! I’m kidding. That felt so dirty to write.
Me:Forgive me.
Python:You’re adorable, Monty. Slightly awkward, but abso-fucking-lutely adorable.
Python:P.S. I’m not buying you a puppy.
Me:It was worth a shot.
* * *
Python:So, I did something and now I can’t get rid of it.
Me:What kind of something?
Me:Wait…it? IT?
Me:YOU BOUGHT ME A PUPPY, DIDN’T YOU?
Python:DOWNLOAD ATTACHMENT
Me:Seriously? ARE YOU BEING SERIOUS, ROBBIE? I need to know!!!
Me:He is so cute!
Python:Oh, sorry. Wrong picture. That’s just a photo of the pet I WANTED to get.
Me:…
Me:So you didn’t buy me a puppy?
Python:What? No. I hardly know you. That’d be dumb.
Me:*cries*