Cup of Tea and a Chocolate Biscuit

We're a little strange, my friends and I.

I sometimes wonder if it's a natural predisposition or if it comes from growing up together and spending far too long in one another's company, in a kind of strange plus strange equals stranger sort of phenomenon.

Either way, today after a dignified Sunday afternoon tea date (hahahaha not) we realised that at some stage we might have to integrate ourselves into society. Either that or start our own coffee shop, the reason being that apparently you can no longer say the word 'lube', fall off your chair laughing, or talk about suffocating into your breasts while doing a shoulder stand at yoga without people at other tables furtively signaling for the bill and beating a hasty retreat.