Emma: Next year for my birthday, we’re either swimming with otters or flying to Paris.
Mason: *confused*
E: what I’m rich now? We can do whatever.
M: you literally asked me for $5 earlier….
“I wanna fuck my kitchen manager. He has three fingers on one hand.” -Emma
“Damnit. Well, Is he at least cute?” -mason
“He has tattoos, has been to prison for drugs, and has a girlfriend. So he’s my type.” -Emma