I.M.dialog between me & a girl named Dana
Dana: do you want the other pop tart that I have? I won’t eat it and I don’t want to wrap it up so it’s going in the trash if you don’t want it.
Me: yes, I’ll take it. What flavor will I be receiving?
*unexpected pause*
Me (again): hello?
Dana: brown sugar
Me: let me know when it’s ready…not too hot
Dana: up yours