Two friends text each other a derogatory slur as a pet name and spend almost all their time together. They call it codependence, joking that they're like young lesbian friends who seemed married after a few weeks.
I was appalled by how many times y'all call each other the B word. Yeah. It seemed like a pet name. Yeah. Hope, you quiet over there, but I know you not quiet in real life. 'Cause I saw your mouth in them text messages.
Girl, I mean, it's not a good word. I know I should never call her that. Like, that's outta pocket. It's not really no but either. It's just, it's outta pocket. I don't really have an excuse. I really don't want an excuse to say behind that word 'cause that's, a powerful word that we just tossing around like a beanbag.
Mm-hmm.
To be honest, we're together 25/8. Mm-hmm. Honestly, we do everything together.
Y'all remind me of all my little young lesbian friends when I was young, y'all age. They was booed up like married already. It was like a year married.
Yeah. 2 weeks.
2 weeks. It took 2 weeks. I knew it. I figured. You know what they call that? It's called codependence. You do know that, right?