Dear Roommate,
When I said I would split groceries with you, I didn't think it would include the box of condoms. Not only that, you put your initials on 6 of em. What the fuck is that all about. At least be happy one of us in the house is getting laid you cheap f*ck.
Monday, January 28, 2008
Roommates Headed for a Rubber Match
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