Later that day, I have one book on the table at Starbucks and another in my hand when you hand me my drink.
You raise an eyebrow at me and I sigh. "The media ruins everything and makes it a pretentious white people show."I hold up my book for you to see, and I roll my eyes.
"Why are people glorifying serious topics?" Taking a seat in front of me, you make an incredulous sound.
"First, you are a pretentious white person. Second, Norweigan television shows haven't been ruined. Third, Netflix is the most pretentious platform out there, it was bound to glorify the subject."
"Once America hears that Norway's teenagers live a more realistic life, they'll certainly pretentious-ify the show. They already are, making an English adaptation" I keyed in, to which you agree.
You place some food in my direction and give me a pitiful smile. "I know you didn't eat today. "You can have half."
YOU ARE READING
one hundred ways
Romance"Pull over. Let me drive for a while." In which 0.1-2k word fragments show a frazzled golden girl cliche meeting the boy-next-door stereotype. Falling in love ensues.
