So, the other night, Craftsmate and that guy from my frat met each other.
It was sort of bound to happen. Craftsmate had figured out who he was from my facebook and then ran into us while that guy from my frat and I had been awkwardly left alone. Surprisingly, things were actually sort of okay and that guy from my frat was being really sweet, but the additional presence of Craftsmate suddenly made everything seem a little out of control.
I know Craftsmate wasn’t going to tell him about my tumblr or anything, but the two hit it off really quickly after I introduced them. They’ve both got these horrible little trickster personalities and naturally they both started teasing me.
“You’re not allowed to be friends, okay?” I pouted.
They both laughed. “Oh, we’re going to be friends.”
While I know I’m not in any danger of discovery, the fact that the two are interacting…I don’t know. Craftsmate told me he’d respect my choice if I told him they couldn’t get friendly, but I don’t see the point in that or why I’m actually so concerned.
I think it’s more the fact that both of them are sort of the same kind of evil. And I don’t mean entirely sexually. They just work off of each other pretty well because they’re both just so mean.
Traci Lords in Cry-Baby (1990) (deleted scene)