August 11th 2010

So there were cans everywhere the other day and thank god someone bagged them up, and took them all out…oh wait, no that’s just a bag full of trash for someone else to take care of.

Of course no dishes can be washed! The dishwasher is full and my roommates half assed nature doesn’t physically allow them to put the dishes away without becoming violently ill and vomiting everywhere. We all know that no one would clean up the vomit either so that’s prolly a good thing they just leave the dishes in the washer.

Stains everywhere! You can’t really see them, but this state of the art 70′s counter top stains real nice. Almost a tie-dyed affect.
Stack em up! God forbid they put anything away right?
The sink has our beloved Serial Killer cereal bowls in them. I think that even Jeffery Dahmer kept a cleaner kitchen than this.
Ahhhh stove top crust. When you’re out of food you can scrape the top of this and eat the crispy scum chips.
So I took the trash out, and immediately it’s full of shit again. Where does all this trash come from?!? I hate my life.