November 2010
12 posts
The Game Has Changed // Daft Punk
hnnnnnnnnnnnngh dear god
AGREED
“Should we have Daft Punk do the score?” YAAAYUUSSS! My heart is exploding in hyperventilations. #tronlegacy
And they took forever to text back, so you checked what time you sent the text, calculated how long it took for them to reply, and tried to make them wait longer before you send your next response.
ALL THE TIMEEEEEE.
Guilty
And I would have to agree.
My tub hasn’t been draining right since I moved in; and two days ago, it stopped draining at all. I shower in the morning, and it’s still got about 5% left when I get home from work. This morning I finally called the office to get it fixed. When I got home, it’s perfs.
EXCEPT.
I look around my room/bathroom and realize that this guy/guys/people must think I’m a psycho. I mean, who calls maintenance and leaves their clothing (including underwear) on the floor of the bathroom, a towel hanging over the curtain rod, the shower curtain growing a certifiable CDC outbreak of something extraterrestrial, and a can of empty chocolate frosting in the trash can (yes, still clearly quite single [but my pants fit, so boo you, whores]). WHO DOES THAT?!
Me. Classy and sassy. They probably want to know where my 42 cats were. The crazy, frosting-gorging girl in 1219.