If I ever hear my soon-to-be-roommate utter a phrase along the lines of, "you don't mind sleeping in the kitchen so [name of significant other] and I can have some time to ourselves, do you?" I will explode. Literally. The roommate will have to clean shattered bits of Alicebrain from the walls
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meanwood valley urban farm. go stroke the pigs/milk the goat, it's fun. as long as you don't get mugged on the way there. get a taxi, like. then again, the taxi driver's aren't the nicest either...
>>probably won't contain the same five bitchy scenesters who have all slept
>>with each other
oh. dear.
though the crimea did play at the uni during the summer :o) some people seem to like the dead pets, too. or go see my sister's band. i forget what they're called. prolly shit anyways. but they'll be found loitering around joseph's well with all their other underage bed partners.
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