Post by Clark Davis on Jun 23, 2005 3:52:39 GMT -8
(The names in this post pertain to my current or old roommates, not in that order.)
It's 4:30. There is a small dog in Owen's old room and it is barking.
Why? Because Kris has someone over with a small dog.
Why? Because he has no concept, apparently, that small dogs, locked in rooms with nothing else fucking bark, keeping up his roommates. Some of whom are very sick currently and have appointments in the morning to keep.
This, right after he has someone use that room for free without telling anybody, while we're trying to rent it the fuck out.
And he gets pissed at ME over not being nice about the getting him awake to get him to fucking do something about this small, noisy dog? He's lucky I don't wrap a plastic bag around the little rat's head. Never mind that the little shit is perfectly sized for a golf club.
Fuck him, fuck him in his stupid ass.
It's 4:30. There is a small dog in Owen's old room and it is barking.
Why? Because Kris has someone over with a small dog.
Why? Because he has no concept, apparently, that small dogs, locked in rooms with nothing else fucking bark, keeping up his roommates. Some of whom are very sick currently and have appointments in the morning to keep.
This, right after he has someone use that room for free without telling anybody, while we're trying to rent it the fuck out.
And he gets pissed at ME over not being nice about the getting him awake to get him to fucking do something about this small, noisy dog? He's lucky I don't wrap a plastic bag around the little rat's head. Never mind that the little shit is perfectly sized for a golf club.
Fuck him, fuck him in his stupid ass.
