Sooo it looks like I have a roomie now, and she just happens to be a cute chica, purely coincidental I assure you, gentle reader, since no one else even came to look at the apartment. Her name is Mellissa, and she's a li' cute redhead. I'm gonna call her in an hour to let her know she has got the place and arrange to get her rent check in my hot little hand. MWAHAHAHAHAHA!
This actually helps out a lot, now I don't have to worry about depleting my funds by paying the rent and utilities all by my little lonesome. So now I can go BUY SHIT!!! YES!! MASS CONSUMERISM!!! YEA!!!
First up: a new couch, so I can get rid of that crap ass futon, with it's nasty collection of stains (or "love marks" as I tell girls I bring home.) Saw a nice one over at good ol' Bernie and Phyl's. It's all red and sexy. Yea-yah. Then, the coffee table/ endtables dealie, and then the dinette set.
Sweet Christos, do I sound domesticated or what? If you had told me, ten years ago, that I would be buying new furniture for my apartment, and spending over two grand in the process, I would have laughed myself sick, then asked you to pass the heroin, and then plan on stealing the two grand you were talking about earlier. Strange days, eh?
Worked sucked last night. The 1040 pickup I had no-showed, I waited in Terminal E for an hour and a half. Then my 1230was delayed till freaking 250 AM. ASS MONKEY! So pissed off. On the bright side 200 AM is when all the cool punk shows play on the college radio stations around here. MIT in particular, although last night they were kind of annoying. I was going to call in, because they didn't think anyone would be listening but I didn't know the number. The girl DJ sounded cute. Young, but cute. I'm getting a little concerned by my continuing attraction to FPG's under the age of 23. I'm turning 30 in five fucking months, so this shit has to stop. Doesn't it?
This actually helps out a lot, now I don't have to worry about depleting my funds by paying the rent and utilities all by my little lonesome. So now I can go BUY SHIT!!! YES!! MASS CONSUMERISM!!! YEA!!!
First up: a new couch, so I can get rid of that crap ass futon, with it's nasty collection of stains (or "love marks" as I tell girls I bring home.) Saw a nice one over at good ol' Bernie and Phyl's. It's all red and sexy. Yea-yah. Then, the coffee table/ endtables dealie, and then the dinette set.
Sweet Christos, do I sound domesticated or what? If you had told me, ten years ago, that I would be buying new furniture for my apartment, and spending over two grand in the process, I would have laughed myself sick, then asked you to pass the heroin, and then plan on stealing the two grand you were talking about earlier. Strange days, eh?
Worked sucked last night. The 1040 pickup I had no-showed, I waited in Terminal E for an hour and a half. Then my 1230was delayed till freaking 250 AM. ASS MONKEY! So pissed off. On the bright side 200 AM is when all the cool punk shows play on the college radio stations around here. MIT in particular, although last night they were kind of annoying. I was going to call in, because they didn't think anyone would be listening but I didn't know the number. The girl DJ sounded cute. Young, but cute. I'm getting a little concerned by my continuing attraction to FPG's under the age of 23. I'm turning 30 in five fucking months, so this shit has to stop. Doesn't it?
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A year and a half ago, one of my boyfriends who was 20 had just moved out into his first new apartment. Wasn't from a rich family, had dropped out of high school, and was a construction worker (
Congrats on getting a roommate