Oct 13, 2004 23:57
i think i sent my roommate over teh edge....
i found the note i left her crumpled and strategically lit in teh living room.
she did tell me once that she came to college intent on being a theater major: i should expect the drama. To have a hissy fit over "i was cleaning, so i had to move your stuff. P.s. can you take your plaster out the living room?" is a little much.
So, if i disappear, a)please notice i'm gone and, b) look in her room. I may be sealed in aplastic bag and/ or covered in those plaster strips you use to make face casts for stage prosthetics.
HB to my mom.