I went to see Life of Pi with a friend (Bromance with a tiger, 'nuff said), went to eat sushi with her and then I went home to finish my pacifist run in Dishonored.
It was a good day.
It was a good day.
Oh my lord, that... is... ADORABLE!Lieju said:cute ferret image
Wow, my condolences on the roommate. I think it may be time to move. My fiance and I have had our share of roommate issues, and if you can afford it, go for a place for just the two of you. Our last roommates were incessant slobs who would go weeks without washing their dishes (to the point my fiance and I couldn't stand it any longer and we would clean it), was frequently late with her share of bills, and had a boyfriend that would infuriate even Gandhi with how annoying he was (seriously, annoying people was his hobby and I am not even slightly exaggerating). We only lasted 6 months before I picked up a second job so we could afford another place (while still paying for the original place, we did sign a lease and make a deal so we upheld our end, we just didn't live there). Luckily her boyfriend decided to move in with her so they resigned the lease without us (meaning that management didn't have to evaluate the room to access damages).soren7550 said:Valentine's Day is over once again, so tell me Escapists, what did you do this year?
For me, I gave my boyfriend a humorous card I made him, had pancakes for breakfast, went and saw Warm Bodies with him, bought my first beer (Valentine's Day so happens to be my birthday as well) and wasn't able to finish it (seriously, I was only able to down 1/3 of it. It just made my head hurt way too much). Then I made tacos, and not too long after that I had a birthday cheesecake with the boyfriend and hippy roomie. Some time after that, I went to lie down since my head really hurt, and the boyfriend wanted to snuggle, but then the stoner roomie came back.
He started yelling about all the dishes left in the sink (all that was in there was the frying pan because it needed to soak and a plate or two), his many bottles of water being removed from the fridge (which he accused me and the boyfriend of doing, but it was the hippy roomie because she was tired of all that space being taken up by all those bottles of water), and how the poor positioning of the food in the fridge caused him to drop the cheesecake on the floor (it was put in flat against the wall of the fridge towards the back, so in order for him to drop it, he'd had to have taken it out). The boyfriend started yelling back at him, but then gave up on it and decided to go back in his room. He locked the door behind him so that we could spend some alone time together, but the stoner roomie decided that he wasn't done yelling at him, so he kicked open the door, splintering the door-frame and hitting me with it.
Needless to say, we weren't happy with him, and I reminded him that if he were to ever try to harm my boyfriend, it'd be the last thing he'd do (he has a habit of trying to break big things when he's mad, and I know full well soon enough he's going to move onto hitting people).
So, what about you guys?
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, I would be happy with that too.Lieju said:I took my ferret to a walk on the main street.
Just to show all of those pitiful people with their loved ones and sex and wifes and boyfriends and people to talk to what they're missing.
Because dammit, I don't need a girlfriend!
I have this!
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I immediately went "wait what?, what did I do?"Lynx said:OT: Sushi + The Prestige + cuddly boyfriend + yummy chocolate thingies I had baked the night before. 'Twas epic.