I'm a well read grad student who's bluntly honest about all things, although I try to be most honest about myself.
My friend's roommate calling me, and going, 'just so you know, that's the kind of life I lead.'
I went, 'wha?'
He continues on, 'remember when you first picked me up?'
I went, meekly, 'wha?'
Which was when he realized I was woken up. And although I'd just gone to bed a couple minutes before, I was confused. I finally broke out, 'this is like when that lady called me, told me customer hang up, customer hang up, yelled at me, and I still don't know what that was about.'
So he demanded my name, and when I gave it, he goes, 'shit, I called the wrong person, baby.'
And I went, 'yeah, that probably explains why this whole conversation makes no sense at all to me.'
I was then told to go back to sleep.
Although, now that I'm awake, I want to ask him, 'do you know who I was with, baby? You totally interrupted me and the SG!Overlord and SG!Sixshot.'

I cannot in all good faith promise this.
Also:
