Since it's gotten cold enough to fire up the old furance, I've been slowly freezing to death. I would be shivering while eating dinner, shivering while checking my e-mail, and my hands and feet were blocks of ice. I assumed I was being a wimp. Last night I discovered my thermostat has been malfunctioning! It THINKS it's 68 degrees, when it's really
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I love his crayons! :P
And I would manage to blow my house up if I touched the thermostat.
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Thermostats aren't that scary, once you've taken them apart a few times. Your desire to not freeze to death overrides your fear of exploding something.
They are the most deadly crayons in all the seas of the universe.
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i mean i love to sleep when the house is god damn cold but then getting my ass out of blankets in the morning is like NO WHAT WHY
DEATH CRAYONS
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Rippersnapper doesn't like sharing his crayons. Well, maybe you can borrow them... but you can't have the blue crayons...
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