Wednesday, January 28, 2009

I love my roommate.

Because when I'm anxious or *insertnegativeemotionhere* we put our mattresses down on the floor in the middle of the room and make one big comfy anxious-free bed of covers and stuffed animals.

This is how I'm going to get through this semester.

And yes, I am 20.

7 comments:

Boy and Girl said...

that's all right.

-brandon

dandylondon said...

I love you too!

Elias Mohr said...

sounds necessary. I'm officially jealous.

S.A. Scolnik said...
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tranasigniyd said...

You are a dorrrrrkkkk.
Someone made you put that bed back up in its right place, though, and I think they like it there. Mit du.

dandylondon said...

And we can do it tonight!

Zebulon said...

That actually sounds really fantastic.