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FUCK YOU.

FUCK YOU.

FUCK YOU.

This message of snarkyness is brought to you by my FUCKING ROOMIES.

I think Colby asked if I was constipated 'cause I've said maybe 10 words since I got home, but I wasn't sure so I said nothing. And I'm not talking to Cait either.

Ryota's birthday is tomorrow, and I haven't had a proper birthday cake either, so I'm going to make us birthday cake. And it's going to OMG NO TOUCHY to the roomies. And if they touch it, they are fucking dead.

FUCK FUCK FUCK.

I don't think I've sworn enough yet. But they swear MORE than enough for all three of us.

FUCK.

I shouldn't have to come home to a sink FULL of dishes, when it was all clean the night before after I cleaned it, get preached at for keeping on top of the dishes, get preached at about cleaning up after myself when no one else bothers, preaching in general, cait and colby wrestling and SHRIEKING all over the place, HOLES IN MY FUCKING WALLS, porn in my living room, my chair being moved all the time, and anything else they've done that I can't think of right now.

I want them out. Both of them.

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OMFG. I'm thinking of winter coats for the boys. Ren needs a motorcycle jacket, and I think I saw one at Iplehouse (or Dollmore... maybe? it had a BIG ASS belt around the waist that looked horrible) Anyway, I go look, and OMFG, they have pretty much exactly what I want XO which wasn't there when I ordered 2 weeks ago! *emo* Now I need to save up more money....

ETA:Srsly. How hot would Ren look in this? http://img.iplehouse.com/co_img006/iplehouse/etc/teller_j04_dt2.jpg

Return of the ETA: How crazy would I be to get him a bike? omg r u nuts?@!11