I am that Phoebe chick that you meet at college that you didn't really want to room with but had to because she asked you through facebook and you didn't have an excuse not to. and she's super weird and smells like bread and posts really random, oddly philosophical things on her snapchat stories about clouds and words and you don't know whether she is too weird to be friends with or just the sort of unappreciated uniqueness you've been unknowingly deprived of your whole life.