Celebrating Women...for the Real World
Wednesday, November 09, 2005
	
	A Teenagers Conversation Overheard
	So I'm at lunch at Wendy's (yes, gourmet all the way).  I was sitting in a booth and overheard the following conversation between a group of teenage girls that I gather are Seniors in high school and nearing the age of consenting adulthood. 
Girl #1:  "I was like, so what the f*ck? and she was like ih, and I was like whatever."
Girl #2:  "You should have so kicked her a**"
Girl #3:  "She is such a skank.  I mean, she let those other girls in her homecoming group.  I  mean ick.  She should have invited me.  I mean, I could have gone, but I was like yeah, whatever."
Girl #4:  "Yeah, you should have totally gone."
Girl #2:  "So, whatever.  You know what I'm going to do for my birthday?  I'm going to get totally drunk.  I just love that feeling when I'm stumbling to may car.  Then I get home and my mom is waiting up for me and I'm like-what the f*ck?  She is such a bitch."
Girl #4:  "You know you are so going to get drunk before then!"
Girl #2:  "No way.  I need to like dry out for a while!"
Girl #1:  "You should just slam a (I don't remember what she called it).  You will be just totally messed up!"
Girl #3:  "Me and so and so are making a double headed beer bong.  That's going to be so cool.  I can't wait until I'm 18." 
Girl #1:  "You know where we should go?  To that place behind the office buildings and build a bon fire and get totally f*cked up!"
Girl #4:  "Yeah, but I have bad memories of that place.  Someone put a drug in my drink"
Girl #1:  "Wow.  Cool.  Was it a guy?  Did he rape you?"
Girl #4:  "Whatever"
Girl #2:  "I'm really not going to ask for anything for my birthday.  My parents are so going to get me a car when I graduate.  They better get me like a Mercedes or something."
Girl #1:  "Watch-You'll get like a Mustang"
Girl #2:  "As if!"  My dad told me to get a group of friends together for my birthday and he'd send us to the theater.  I was like Yeah-right!  I told him that was the most f*cking stupidest shit I've ever heard.  I told him he better not ever say stupid shit like that again!  Then he walked away all sad and I was like Whatever!"
At this point I had to leave.  I couldn't listen to it anymore.  Just to set the scene, I was in "The Memorial Area" which translates into houses that are a million plus.  This, my friends, was a conversation among our future leaders of America!
	
	Posted by Sheri & SuZan ::
	2:51 PM ::
   
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