Tristyn: Well. That party was underwhelming.  

Nancy: Right? Age transitions always are. I mean, first you’re a teenager, I have this awesome wardrobe going, I’m doing great in school, and then BAM, there’s a few sparkles and you’re an adult, and tending a cash register in a book store  with the ugliest hair ever. And never mind the outfit…

Tristyn: Don’t remind me. I really hope no one took a picture of me in that orange t-shirt…

Nancy: Thanks for rescuing my style, Tristyn. Without you I would have been wearing that frilly shirt and pink leggings like… forever.  

Tristyn: Don’t mention it. That’s what friends are for!

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