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Thursday, November 4, 2010

Eep.

I don't recall wanting to die of embarrassment so badly.

You see, I live with the most careless and assuming house guest. She befriends those decades younger than her out of desperation, and then assumes she can bring them back to the house. Currently the house is in a state of...well...mess. She doesn't care in the slightest! She's an embarrassment to this house, and half of the mess is her doing.

FUCK YOU DION.
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  1. UnknownNovember 6, 2010 at 6:23 AM

    I would not be able to live with such unruly people. The least one can do is show respect for their fellow room-mates :|

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