The Kid was curious... the Kid heard it all before
"Walkin' from the city, lookin' oh so pretty. I've just gotta find my way." Ultimately, confusion led me down the path of the unrighteous. Although it wasn't me that did the duty, I still feel that I am responsible. "For what?" you ask. For crapping in the laundry room floor drain, that's what. Are you glad you asked now? I didn't think so. Next time think twice. We all have an innate fear deep down inside of stumbling unexpectedly upon excrement of any type. The point of the story is that something may be living in the wall- don't worry, the landlord said he'll be gone for a couple of weeks.
In other news, other things happened, but I feel no need to go into detail since once again, writing on this site is at an all-time low. Insults thwarted towards the people who I thought would write produced no effect other than to show me that they are unable to solve simple problems or read and absorb information. This isn't even an insult anymore, it's the tear-jerkingly sad truth; enough said.
In other news, other things happened, but I feel no need to go into detail since once again, writing on this site is at an all-time low. Insults thwarted towards the people who I thought would write produced no effect other than to show me that they are unable to solve simple problems or read and absorb information. This isn't even an insult anymore, it's the tear-jerkingly sad truth; enough said.
posted by fiestawizard at 5:28 PM
3 Comments:
no, the pooping is sad. the rest is just unfortunate. you owe your landlord three dollars for the trouble, too.
in other news, i THINK a lot about writing, and there are things i'd like to say and link to, but basically i've gotten out of the habit, because i sleep a lot when i'm not working lately. rest assured that this site is not the only thing lacking my active (vs passive) attention of late. basically, no one likes me. does that make you feel better?
no, the pooping is sad. the rest is just unfortunate. you owe your landlord three dollars for the trouble, too.
in other news, i THINK a lot about writing, and there are things i'd like to say and link to, but basically i've gotten out of the habit, because i sleep a lot when i'm not working lately. rest assured that this site is not the only thing lacking my active (vs passive) attention of late. basically, no one likes me. does that make you feel better?
It makes me feel better that you posted that message twice; as to really let it sink into me. Actually, like I said, the comments were not aimed at anyone in particular, especially not you. Generally speaking, however, other people suck. Thank you for you patience.
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