Sunday, January 7, 2007

Full House


And so it begins. On January 6th, my new pet, "P", arrived. The previous "P" model had been rejected and forced to live elsewhere due to an insurmountable mismatch of personalities and habits. I'm kind of a morning person, not the most "outgoing", enjoy relaxing weekends, and he was a complete prick. It just wasn't gonna be a match. After assurance that the newer model was without similar defect, and would pay cash money for a now unused room, I finally gave up the "live by myself" lifestyle I had come to know and love to regress to a shared habitat. The first 24 hours were fine, but that seemed to be the maximum amount of time the crazy could be contained.

Me: Can you turn down the TV? It's kinda loud.
P: Yeah. Hey.
Me: What's up?
P: You know Stephanie from Full House? I used to have a crush on her and wrote her a letter. I cried to my mom because she didn't write back.
Me: ...What? That's weird dude.

Yes, just a little "weird", but looking back, it was the canary in the coal mine. Keep in mind that out of 5-10 freaky ass comments, only the appropriate or most random make it here.

4 comments:

J. said...

that's not weird at all. he's just your new roommate trying to have some conversation, maybe make you laugh. i think you're the weird one for taking it the wrong way.

Evan said...

I'de have to agree with J. I don't know if your saying that that's weird because the other guy is gone and you have no real dialog or if it's because you also had a crush back in the day and want to act like people are weirder than you are.

Sorry that was a bit mean, But really man. All it was, was a conversation starter.

Anonymous said...

are you sure you even have a roommate? are you sure you don't live alone? in a padded room?



here are your meds...

Jeska said...

i love how in the beginin your conversations end with you saying "thats weird dude"