Scene: After visiting four different laundry rooms in hopes of finding an open machine, I have a meltdown in the Anderson 3 South laundry room. I tried to beat the washing machine in submission only to fail miserably and spiral into a fit of theatrical sobbing. Ponytail Steve: I think you need to chill out, man.
Me: You want to know what I think, I think I need some fucking Valium!
Ponytail Steve: When did you start swearing? And taking Valium? I thought you were a nice girl!
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