Me: You busy? I need you.
 
 P: I’m free. Laying in bed breathing in my eucalyptus inhaler.
 
 Me: What? Why?
 
 P: Trying to get the smell of chemicals and decaying flesh out of my nose.
 
 P: What’s up?
 
 Me: Jesus I don’t even want to know
 
 P: Life of a med student. You do not want to know.
 
 Me: He’s tattooing me right now
 
 P: No way! Hottie Reid? I don’t understand the problem here …
 
 Me: He’s so close to the inside of my bikini line
 
 Me: Right. Now.
 
 P: Okay??? Isn’t that where you wanted the tattoo?
 
 Me: There’s a lot of…vibrations going on.
 
 Me: A lot. Help me!
 
 P: *Spitting water out emoji*
 
 P: You’re getting turned on? Haha!
 
 Me: Omg don’t make me laugh P! I have to stay still!
 
 Me: Talk me off the ledge you bitch!
 
 P: I hope his hand doesn’t slip!
 
 Me: Jesus Christ.
 
 Me: The vibrations are. Right. There.
 
 P: Pain plus vibrations…I’d be screwed
 
 Me: Omfg. Help me Piper!
 
 P: I’m no helpam I?
 
 Me: Useless bitch
 
 P: Think about the word musk
 
 Me: So gross
 
 P: Yay I helped
 
 Me: Haha idiot
 
 Me: Fucking hell