SF for the Fucked Up Text Message Win: iqk

Night before…2:22 a.m.

Silver Fox: “To you to I was just in a strange abandoned lot it her scary towards comey iqk”

McBickle: “You ok? Your msg was a little garbled.”

Silver Fox: “Yeah I will fill you in tomorrow unless [REDACTED]”

McBickle: “Ha. In bed reading about Freud.”


Next day…11:40 a.m.

Silver Fox: “Oof I am never drinking in a sauna again.”