Only in the sense that I can't afford to move right now.
So, no lease keeping you there? That's good.
'Selfless'
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Only in the sense that I can't afford to move right now.
So, no lease keeping you there? That's good.
askye- I'm so sorry.
So, no lease keeping you there? That's good.
No. And it's not like I have crazy-ass Laga housemates. So it's hard to justify moving when I have such a great deal.
re: my problems- D gave los hermanos until the 5th to move. J said they'd be out before that. There is no lease and nothing in writing. We're hoping they'll go without us having to get the landlord (or the cops) involved. I really didn't expect them to pay their May bills but I recorded them anyway just in case they decided to stop being asses. That ledger contains all my records of bills and payments for the past year, only the past few months even applies to them. I feel like a doofus for not keeping a second copy but I guess it never occurred to me that someone might steal it.
Laga, can you search their rooms? It's not like they've got any respect for your privacy.
BWAH! Delicate NorCal flowers unite!! (Perhaps we should plan something, hrm?)
Yes, please! I can have a whole list of shit to do. If it's the right weekend, I can take y'all to see Boys Named Sue aka adoreable cowboys who sing Pussy Control by way of Bob Wills, The Libertine for good food and Fernet. We can go visit my comic book boyfriend at the drag bar and of course ample time at The Grapevine.
Laga, can you search their rooms?
maybe I should. Even if they caught me I could say I'm going in there to pick up dirty dishes. Those are my dishes you icky poo boys!
Even if they caught you and you found the book, there's not a lot they can say.
edit: Or you can say, "Well, I saw a mouse, and I tracked it back to here, and can I just say, Wow!"
Yes, please! I can have a whole list of shit to do. If it's the right weekend, I can take y'all to see Boys Named Sue aka adoreable cowboys who sing Pussy Control by way of Bob Wills, The Libertine for good food and Fernet. We can go visit my comic book boyfriend at the drag bar and of course ample time at The Grapevine.
Outstanding!~
I want a padras patchwork skirt and NKOTB tickets.
And a pony.
When you say things like that you make the baby camel cry.