I like to play this game in which I compare all of my relationships to ones from Friends1. It’s fun, I swear. And tonight when I was brushing my teeth I started making a list. I’m sure it would have been a bit longer had I kept brushing the recommended time (slacker). (Italicized name is who I thought2 I was in the relationship.)
- Rachel and Tag
- Rachel and Joey
- Monica and Fun Bobby
- Chandler and Janice (we all have one of these, right?)
- Ross and Elizabeth
- Ross and Rachel
- Ross and Rachel
- (and this one time I almost thought I had a) Phoebe and Mike
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1I love Friends. Unabashedly. Granted I didn’t really watch the last season because - kind of awful - but I guarantee you that I laughed at every single episode that I saw, every time I saw it (just like with AFV, a terribly under-appreciated program, but not really a fan of Tom Bergeron) and that’s not nothing.
2I wonder if the fellows would agree. It probably wouldn’t matter if I asked, none of them really cared for Friends, no matter how many times I tried to make them watch with me. If I ever meet a man who loves that show I may have to marry him immediately.
