Vomit

A: I was like great, your vomit looked like my freakin' granola...
G: Ewwwww
V: YOU'RE NOT ONE TO TALK! YOU THREW UP ON HER CAR!
G: I KNOW!!!
A: I KNOW, I WAS ALL LIKE, THAT WAS MIXED WITH LIKE FREAKIN' MILK AND OATMEAL ON THE SIDE OF MY CAR
G: I TOLD YOU I'D CLEAN IT UP! ...sorry...