While looking through my facebook timeline (yeah, I do that, so what?!), I came across this conversation I had with my brother, 5 years ago.
The scene: He's 16 living at home, I am 21 in college at my awful, crappy college house. This house had 7 people, 5 rooms, two showers, one toilet. It was a lot of fun but it was disgusting, in retrospect.
From facebook:
A conversation I had with my 16-year old brother online:
Him: Hey, do you guys need any toilet paper?
Me: Yeah, I guess so
Him: Okay
My car got tp'ed last night
Me: Oh, well, are we getting rolls?
Him: I think there is one roll
Me: Well we don't need just a big wad of toilet paper
Him: Yeah, it's a big wad
But, its 3-ply soft...
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Me: Okay, yeah, bring it over and we'll check it out
The scene: He's 16 living at home, I am 21 in college at my awful, crappy college house. This house had 7 people, 5 rooms, two showers, one toilet. It was a lot of fun but it was disgusting, in retrospect.
From facebook:
A conversation I had with my 16-year old brother online:
Him: Hey, do you guys need any toilet paper?
Me: Yeah, I guess so
Him: Okay
My car got tp'ed last night
Me: Oh, well, are we getting rolls?
Him: I think there is one roll
Me: Well we don't need just a big wad of toilet paper
Him: Yeah, it's a big wad
But, its 3-ply soft...
...
...
...
...
...
Me: Okay, yeah, bring it over and we'll check it out
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