Sis: So, talking to Mom today. And she says oh yeah, remember that drugged kid in the garage last summer that I told you about? No. No Jane, I know I told you, you will remember when I tell you again. Nope, you did not tell me about the kid in the garage. No, here is the story, don't you remember? Nope. You did not tell me. Of course I told you...
Ack.
Did Mom tell you about the fucked up kid in the garage last summer?
Me: omg, lol, yep.
Sis: Maybe she thinks I am you? I would remember a kid in the garage on drugs.
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