I'm beaten by an old friend.
open google chat
he: haha! i was just thinking about emailing you
me: no kiddin
So we except the pleasantries, and say how we both is (terrible) and then why.
me: but i might have been in a bit of a stew for a while, letting myself go, as it were
he: no way?
me: i'd say, i'd give that a hesitant yes
yeah you should look at my room
he: are you balding? or fattened?
me: totally letting myself go
a little pudgy but mostly just really messy
he: we should compare rooms
he: you start with the stuff on your floor
we'll trade off
me: ok, floor. boxes i havent unpacked yet, some i have, includes cds and bathroom stuff, books, laundry basket, big pile of clothes, tons of books, letters, some bags
some more books in a box
books
bed
envelopes, and some trash
i took away the plates
he: hahaha
not bad
for an amateur
Sent at 11:51 PM on Monday
me: ok, lay it on me
what've you got that's so messy
Sent at 11:52 PM on Monday
he: my floor: frank's red hot sauce, a bowl of 2day old macaroni and tuna, netflix cases without dvd's, cd's, headphones, amp, guitar, trash, pennies, cigarette ash, cigarette packs, clothes, used napkins, 2 cups of cereal with spoon (all dried), 2 arizona ice t cans filled with used cigarettes, numerous cups, and a few plastic bottles filled with my urine. also socks with a strange "goo" caked on them
me: "a few plastic bottles filled with my urine. "?
he: and that's after i cleaned my room
yup, i'm very lazy at times
me: i think about peeing in the trash sometimes
or out the window
he: hahahaha!
me: but never have i ever actually i think
that i can think of anyway
he: how about in the sink?
i like that you said, "i think about peeing in the trash sometimes"
me: well if i had a sink in my room...
it'd be all over
he: no, the dumb thing is i have a toilet in my room
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1 comment:
Oh. My. God.
Hahahahaha
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