keeho, at Starbucks: can I get a venti vanilla latte with um, seven espresso shots.

blossom, in line behind him: jesus christ, just do cocaine.

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keeho: when i met you i thought you were a real bitch.

blossom: what changed your mind

keeho: oh, i still think you're a bitch, i've just grown to like that about you.

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blossom: i did it! i memorized everything in the book! i'm gonna ace this test!

keeho: ok,blossom, i'll give you one more question before you go. what ended in 1918?

blossom: 1917.

keeho: ...you're ready.

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blossom: yunjin is the bravest person i know. she can go into the spirit halloween without crying.

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blossom: if bees can be fish and boys can be girls, then why can't my dad love me?

yunjin: i thought i was going to have to yell at you, but now i think i should hug you.

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blossom: name a more iconic duo than my crippling fear of abandonment and my anxiety. i'll wait.

yunjin: you and me!!!

blossom, tearing up: okay.

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blossom: My life is a mess.

youngji: blossom relax, go get a beer.

blossom: i don't drink.

youngji: who said it was for you?

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blossom: *on the phone* hey youngji, do you know my blood type?

youngji: didnt you tell me thatbit's B-?

blossom: oh, I guessed wrong. excuse me, nurse-!

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blossom: you disgust me.

youngji: *eating a kitkat sideways* i realize this and don't care.

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