You know, I was going to go out and look for a job since it seems like I'm stuck here for the long haul or at least until we found a way back to New York. But then I realized... everybody is talking to themselves, arguing with themselves and typing things that just aren't true (this means you, Teddy.) And I decided I would probably be safer if I
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Or... we could just go out and buy a new mattress.
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I like the sound of a new mattress. The problem comes with the bedframe because I don't think Tommy will give that up so easily. But I've never backed down from a fight before.
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We can just gank the bed frame for now, and if Tommy pitches a fit you guys can play paper rock scissors.
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Or he can just not pitch a fit, period.
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But you know he will, and he'll say we're all ganging up on him or something.
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It won't be the first time we did.
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I guess so, and I guess he'd have a point. He's not so bad, you know?
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He's not, but let's not say that too loud. We don't need to have a cockier Tommy that we already have.
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Tommy isn't the one with super hearing. He's probably blown out his eardrums from his music by now.
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We can only wish.
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I guess it's easy to forget Tommy can read. Surprising as it is.
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It's surprising that he knows how to count too.
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He also knows Chile is south of Florida. When will the surprises ever stop?
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Are you sure he didn't mean chili over Chile?
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