You Are the Toothpaste of My Eye
SHE (rubbing her right eye): Good night.
HE: I didn’t think you were going to kiss me good night.
SHE (wincing): I wanted to brush my teeth first.
HE: What’s wrong? Why are you making a face?
SHE (reluctantly): I have toothpaste in my eye.
HE: You have toothpaste in your eye? How did you get toothpaste in your eye?
SHE: I was a little overenthusiastic brushing my teeth. The toothbrush kind of flew out of my mouth, and I accidentally poked my eye with it.
HE (laughing): You poked your eye?
SHE (grunting): Ngh.
(Pause)
SHE: It stings.
HE (trying not to laugh): Of course. Toothpaste has a lot of chemicals.
SHE (pouting): Well, it hurts.
HE: Aww.
(Pause)
HE (grinning): I’ll say this for you, though. Most people just brush their teeth. It’s really good of you to brush your eyes, too.
SHE (grunting and attempting to roll her eyes): Shut up. Just shut up.
HE (laughing): It’s always something.
Ngh. I have the cleanest eyes in all the world. Look, Ma, no cavities!
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