Thursday, March 19, 2009
â™ 9:47 PM
At times, I choose to believe that I live in a disgustingly massive house, with intercom the only form of communication. The refined never shouts across the hallway, you see. Picking up the phone, I ring the brothers for entertainment.
"GET OUT HERE AND STOP CALLING US, YOU LAZY PIG!"
Their annoyance is my ultimate pleasure.
That's brothers for you!
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
â™ 12:21 AM
