
Showing posts with label nakeville population me. Show all posts
Showing posts with label nakeville population me. Show all posts
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Get off. Like you always do.
I used to have an apartment off this stop:

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Monday, January 23, 2012
this would not be me
Despite popular belief, this would not be me:
GROSSSSs. I won't even know if that is a guy or girl, and that is just sad in many ways.
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Saturday, December 31, 2011
important notes to leave
I like leaving love notes. Sometimes I do it on chalk boards, white board, sticky notes, or voice messages. I leave them on your cars, hidden in your office, or somewhere random it will take you months to find. I like to brighten your day (so STOP complaining damnit!).
I've had this discussion in the past about how to leave me notes around my house. And luckily I've run across a couple other cute possibilities for my everyday life.
Case and point #1:
Listen Evan/Nik, don't tell me what to do. Honeybadger don't give a shit. I can wear my birthday suit and walk around my house all I want. Do your rental units pay rent here? No, I don't think so. What if there is a dance off? What am I going to do if my pants are still on?
I mean I may consider putting on a robe or a towel (like when your boyfriend is here), but you can't stop the girls if they want to get out (you know what I'm talking about, insert wink wink).
PS, anyone notice the Jimmy John magnet goodness above this well purposed college roommate request.
Case and Point #2:
Except this love note would be edited this to say:
I've had this discussion in the past about how to leave me notes around my house. And luckily I've run across a couple other cute possibilities for my everyday life.
Case and point #1:
Listen Evan/Nik, don't tell me what to do. Honeybadger don't give a shit. I can wear my birthday suit and walk around my house all I want. Do your rental units pay rent here? No, I don't think so. What if there is a dance off? What am I going to do if my pants are still on?
I mean I may consider putting on a robe or a towel (like when your boyfriend is here), but you can't stop the girls if they want to get out (you know what I'm talking about, insert wink wink).
PS, anyone notice the Jimmy John magnet goodness above this well purposed college roommate request.
Case and Point #2:
Except this love note would be edited this to say:
- Dear LL, You dumb hooker. I'm not too happy with your inability to provide me with 1 pound of crack cherries each week. This is unacceptable for my pooping ability. If you could fix the situation that'd be great. Thanks, Nik.
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