WHO: Anthony and Daniel WHERE: Their dorm WHEN: Saturday, July 21. In the afternoon. WHY: Well Anthony just wants to surf the web, but apparently his dorm mate has other ideas.
Daniel--who preferred Dallas, because he liked Texas ironically--had been living in this room with Anthony for a while now, and he was sick of dealing with it. Not the roommate situation, necessarily, because the girls who hung around Perspective Street would probably pity him a little if he complained enough about how awful it was rooming with such a huge dork. No, his problem was with the room itself.
Where a normal person might have seen a nice, respectable room, Dallas saw the vomit of corporate mainstream America. In dorm room form. The school furniture they couldn't do anything about, but the sofa? There was nothing cool about it. It wasn't obtained from steveslist. It didn't even have any beer stains on it. And the curtains--Dallas couldn't even start on the curtains.
He ignored his roommate's protest; he didn't really care that the other boy had just gotten his computer back from repair, since it was his own fault for buying a PC anyway. "This room sucks," he informed Anthony. "Go on steveslist and see if we can get anything less...mainstream." Dallas said the last word as if it left an unpleasant taste in his mouth.
I laughed for your entire post... omg /cryingpixelsnlinesAugust 15 2010, 19:36:55 UTC
Anthony placed his cheek in the palm of his hand, exhibiting very little interest in what Daniel/Dallas/Douche Bag was talking about. He lowered his eyes to the dark, linen material that the sofa was made of, and then back up at the peer that was still pacing the room with evident distaste. Simply put, the blond didn't see anything that warranted a wrinkled nose or auto-gag reflex. "Isn't Steveslist for buying old shit? You're gonna make it smell like cheese in here."
Was it worth it? Anthony was too lazy to talk to Daniel about anything, let alone furniture, so he strategically turned his attention back to Poe. She was glowing with health as the start up completed with success and shifted instead to the main menu. The teen smiled as the word "Welcome" came across the screen, followed by that all-familiar tune.
Daniel might be talking to him. But Daniel also lacked boobs, so Anthony wasn't interested.
Where a normal person might have seen a nice, respectable room, Dallas saw the vomit of corporate mainstream America. In dorm room form. The school furniture they couldn't do anything about, but the sofa? There was nothing cool about it. It wasn't obtained from steveslist. It didn't even have any beer stains on it. And the curtains--Dallas couldn't even start on the curtains.
He ignored his roommate's protest; he didn't really care that the other boy had just gotten his computer back from repair, since it was his own fault for buying a PC anyway. "This room sucks," he informed Anthony. "Go on steveslist and see if we can get anything less...mainstream." Dallas said the last word as if it left an unpleasant taste in his mouth.
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Was it worth it? Anthony was too lazy to talk to Daniel about anything, let alone furniture, so he strategically turned his attention back to Poe. She was glowing with health as the start up completed with success and shifted instead to the main menu. The teen smiled as the word "Welcome" came across the screen, followed by that all-familiar tune.
Daniel might be talking to him. But Daniel also lacked boobs, so Anthony wasn't interested.
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