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**** ungrateful Roomates

***** ***** ***** ***** ***** and moan

about us drinking all the milk

that you didn't help pay for

and then drink each last beer

that you didn't help pay for

while the guy who bought them and got to drink none

is busting *** at work

making him able

to buy yet more things

for you to take for granted.

 

With friends like these..

 

By the way,

where's the last few months' rent?

You know, for all the months sense your parents stopped payin' it?

Oh, I'm sorry,

I didn't mean to assume

that you would assume some responsibility

like the rest of us

to whom you ceaselessly complain

about how un-fucking-fair

your spoiled ******* brat lifestyle is.

 

You can't even keep a plant

you want for personal reasons,

so how is it even fair to assume

you could get and keep a job?

 

How foolish of me!

 

At least you can roll a good joint

with **** you didn't acquire

and papers you didn't buy.

A ******* professional, you are.

 

By the way,

that soldering iron

you neglected to leave the house to pick up

would be ******* fantastic to have,

but even a walk half a mile to the post office

is too ******* strenuous

for you.

 

By the way,

do you want ants?

Because your heap of cans, bottles and dishes

is a great way to get ants,

but you get all vindictive and indignant

if anyone tries to clean "your space"

in my ******* house

you haven't even paid to live in

for many months.

 

While Money is far from everything,

and I wish it was a non-issue,

kindness and good intentions

will not even begin to pay

the bills, the mortgage

or these exorbitant Californian property taxes;

and, even if they did,

I fear you'd still fall

rather short.

 

Perhaps-

no, not even perhaps:

 

I've been far too nice far too long

to people who couldn't be ******

to show some ******* respect.

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Anubis-the-Philosomancer
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Nov 11, 2013
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"You're ***** deep in muddy waters, fuckin' hypocrite."

-The *** by Tool

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