|
Punching Bag Bitch, cry and whine your way into oblivion. |
|
LinkBack | Topic Tools | Rate Topic |
|
|||
House gremlins
I fucking hate it when my house absorbs things.
I'm not talking about misplacing your keys, or your socks, or even your copy of The Big Lebowski... I'm talking about when major shit disappears and there is NO LOGICAL EXPLANATION. Example. I cannot, for the life of me, find my frying pan right now. My fucking frying pan. Its big, its metal, it has never left my (small) kitchen. WHERE THE FUCK IS IT? FUCK YOU HOUSE GREMLINS. Last edited by -ff-; Jun 26, 04 at 06:04 AM. |
|
|||
Quote:
And I am fairly careful about checking for clothing still in the machine... but something usually manages to hide somewhere... |
|
|||
k no the weirdest shit that has ever gone missing was my stairs...YES i said my stairs.. in my old house we came home to find that our wooden front step stairs were gone....and even if some one took it ...(very odd) how the hell do you just walk away with a stair case!!?!
|
|
|||
I always lose my rollies, I will put them down on my dresser and when I come home from work they are gone! It's really starting to piss me off. I never have any when I need them, so now I have to resort to stashing them in my buss pass so i have at least a couple.
|