Friday, March 30, 2007
i curse the day that my roommate discovered cologne. he's decided its a permanent solution, and now, even at midnight, pours it luxuriously on his being, and even in my hovel the smell creeps through and i suffer a wrinkled nose and pained breaths. so i have my window open and sleep as far away from the door as possible.
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