This evening, the end to day 2 of the No Carb Diet went a little something like this:
Jaclyn : Where are the pickles?? :head in fridge: Are you fucking kidding...you're kidding...I'm going to kill someone!
Mark: I guess someone ate em'
Jaclyn: WHO!?!?!
Mark: I don't know babe, someone...I'll go get you some pickles.
Jaclyn: NO!
Mark: YES!
Jaclyn: No...so help me...don't, I don't want you to :Mark heads out: DON'T! DON'T! I Don't WANT THEM!
Mark: You don't? You don't want them?
Jaclyn : No : makes face which suggests I do indeed want pickles:
Mark: You sure, I can go get them. I can eat them on my sandwhich tomorrow
Jaclyn: Well then I'm going with you
Mark: WHY!?
Jaclyn: Because if you're alone and you get into a car crash then you died going to get me PICKLES! And I can't....
Mark: Ok, let's go.
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