Just received the following text:
“OMG. Am in the car, daydreaming about Twilight and am totally blanking on the ‘dad’s’ name. Is it Carlisle? Help!”

The fact that I totally understand the daydreaming and the need to text someone to get a name when your mind shuts down is why I love my friends. They’re not scared to be fan girls. And they totally rock for it!

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