text: Pauline: Wanna come over? I'm making pizza^^
  Tara: Always!
  Chrissy: I'm at the mall with my parents and it doesn't look like they're going to leave soon ;(
  Pauline: Don't worry, we'll keep the leftovers in the oven for you :D
  Chrissy: You know what? I think I could take a bus.
  Tara: And I already hoped I'll have a whole half of pizza for myself :D
  Chrissy: You love to talk about food, but actually you eat even less than me.
  Tara: Not my fault I feel full too soon ;(
  Pauline: You're saying it like it's a bad thing. Take a look in the mirror! :P
  Tara: But I really love food! It'd be great if I could eat more at once.
  Pauline: And you'd probably stay as skinny as you are.
  Chrissy: Right? It's not fair! I don't eat much but I'm still fat ;(
  Tara: You're not fat, you moron! You look perfectly fine!
  Pauline: And you've got boobs! And sexy hips! You know how much other girls envy you?
  Tara: Exactly. I look like a coat hanger in every dress I wear.
  Chrissy: I don't think I've ever seen you in a dress.
  Tara: And now you know why :P
  Pauline: Come on, stop it with the negativity, both of you. We're all pretty and sexy, and that's what we need to keep telling ourselves.
  Chrissy: Sorry, but if you burn your pizza and then tell it that it's not burned, it'll still be burned anyway.
  Pauline: Maybe, but I like pizza when it's burned :P
  Tara: So you're saying that someone's gonna like us even if we're “burned”? :D
  Pauline: Exactly!
  Chrissy: Okay, now you stop it with the psychology. I want pizza and movies, not psychotherapy :P
  Pauline: I promise to shut up, just come over. I'm so lonely, sitting here alone with my pizza dough... :D
  Chrissy: LOL, OK, I'm already at the bus stop.
target: Chrissy and Tara are coming to Pauline to have pizza. 