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| hi leila, i'm going to invade your space wearing not quite enough clothing for your comfort and talk to you about inconsequential events in my life. | |
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| ugh. not again. i have to remember to lock the door more often. | |
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| i don't understand why i always get these intense vibes of repulsion and disgust coming from you. don't you want to hear about my stupid day where i did absolutely NOTHING? how was your day? | |
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| since compared to you i have a life, i got a lot of important things done. then i cleaned your hair out of the bathroom and your dishes out of your room. you are gross and dirty. | |
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not to mention his hair has been there SINCE last semester because it was never cleaned..
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| i shaved my head, like, last semester. i swear it's not mine. okay well, i'm gonna go spend the rest of the day wanking off and playing video games. or better yet! wanking off TO video games. i roxor! | |
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| ugh. i'm going to go throw his leftover food crumbs and hair from the bathroom into his bed. | |
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