So it's another Monday with Fatass. After being at Bess's grandma's house last night, likely porking Bess (but not grandma, since he only goes for lil ones), he ruins my life once more by not being dead. But in all seriousness, I'd be more pissed than sad if he dies, because then I'd have no more blog fodder. So we, as in me and all the readers, need to pray for his continued state of being alive. *sigh* I know it's tough for most of you (I know it is for me), but that's what we've gotta do.
Okay, so less talky, more ranty. I get it. I know what you come here for, and it's not my thought on fuscia wallpaper (love it *rolls eyes*).
So you may be wondering why I've got my mini little TV when there's a big TV in the room that belongs to Fatass. There are several reasons. The first is because I'm afraid that the filthy remote control has been down his pants. But there's also the teensy little fact that no matter what, he's always on the god damn TV no matter what the day. He's either watching some stupid show or playing PS2. Now, normally gaming is fine. I'm a big gamer. What's not okay is when he's playing the same damn game for hours upon hours upon hours, especially when it was in the roommate agreement that hey! Monday night at 9, I get to watch TV. That's important to me, but hey! He's Fatass! He can do whatever the fuck he wants.
And the worst part is that Bitchface just comes in whenever he's in here and just starts playing video games! What the fuck? I mean, if Fatass wants to play video games for all hours, I can't say shit because he's paying for the room too. But when Bitchface comes in and plays video games because she's sad that someone told her off, that is NOT OKAY.
I mean, for the love of fuck! Am I the only one that thinks that it's okay to actually, you know, SHARE a TV? All I want is some common goddamn courtesy. Yes, I've ranted about it before, but no, I don't expect it to get better. All I can hope is that I survive the semester.
But hey, what the fuck ever. I've got my little mini TV that has headphones on it. I can go into my own little world... until he starts talking to me while I'm trying to watch.
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