it seems that my only friends are either druggie ravers who listen to nothing but this poppy happy upbeat techno shit, or nymphos. Goddamn I can't stand living here any more. people have intelligence thats waaay below standard.
And these people make fun of me, or give me death stares when I don't know who "blah blah whats his fuck" is. Who remixed some shit from braveheart into happy raver techno. Jesus christ, of all the places I could have decided to move and go to college, why did I choose here?
lol, my housemates consist of:
andy - homosexual manwhore who listens to techno at deafening volumes.
katie - prude of all prudes who doesn't leave the house or believe in having fun.
and kim who i actually get along with.
sounds like my techno manwhore should live with the ppl you live with.
hrmm.. well, I guess you could live in my closet, or under my bed. About the same size proportion. (I currently live in a shoebox, a.k.a. dorm room myself). And I'm sure if you sweettalk my boss, who's real kick ass, you could work at the library with me!