D-Day...postponed?!
Well, Jason never called me back last night. I left a message on his voicemail that said something like, "What the fuck, man? You can't just never see me again - I have some movies at your place I need to get back. Give me a call." It wasn't bitchy or anything, though. Then, no call today. I want to get this over with, so I stopped by his place. No car in the driveway! I left a Post-It note on his door, asking him to call me so we can re-exchange DVDs. This is beyond bullshit.
posted by da bito @ 3:39 PM
2 Comments:
How did you get yourself into this mess? Any good dvds in his collection?
man, what a douche.
Yeah AB, you SHOULD go through his dvd collection--and reward yourself for your troubles at his expense.
STEAL 'EM!!! STEAL 'EM ALLLLL!!!!!
MUHUHUHAHAHAHAAAAAA!!!
Bcz if he's gonna be an IRRESPONSIBLE, NO GOOD BREAKUP-PHOBIC ASSHOLE, he doesn't deserve to keep his good movies!
~j
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