citygirl: "I have this weird thing where when my toenails get to a certain length I don't have to clip them, I can just pull off the part of the nail that sticks out."
citygirl: "See?" (showing off a newly pulled toenail to FIance)
FI-ance: "God! What the Hell is wrong with you?"
citygirl: "Huh? No, it's cool...Look!" (yet another nail presented and then dropped on the floor)
FI-ance: "Don't...My God, don't put them on the floor!"
citygirl: "Why not?"
FI-ance: "Why? I don't know, it's just disgusting, that's all."
citygirl: "So, this bothers you? All the things that you don't think about at all, like the bathtub being dirty or dishes piling up in the sink or dirty clothes spilling out of the laundry baskets or farting on me when we're lying down, and these little toenails that you can't even see bug you?"
FI-ance: "That's just different. Could you try, please, to put those in the trash can or at least leave them on the floor in the bathroom instead of the living room?"
citygirl: "What if I hide them under the couch? So that whenever we move there'll just be a huge pile of toenails falling out from this secret spot where they were once contained?"
citygirl: "Wait! What if I figure out a way to keep them suspended in mid-air so you can always see and avoid them? Huh...Huh?"
FI-ance: "God. You have no soul."
Can you tell we had an interesting Friday?