Sketty / Sept. 13, 2006 // Charleston, Ill.
Matt and I hardly ever see each other. Sometimes I go a few days without seeing him, which is weird, since we sleep 18 feet away from each other.
I won’t name names, but some of my past roommates have done some interesting things, like washing all of our dishes with anti-bacterial hand soap… or stealing all of my beer and leaving a $20 bill in the fridge… or staying at home drinking whiskey from the bottle while playing with his gun, sharpening his knives and using my computer to look for porn.
I came home from work earlier last week and found this note on the counter… I thought it was funny.
I don’t know if I’ve ever had someone leave dinner for me. It was a welcome surprise.
