Put on the fridge after some douche ate my sandwich, that I paid for, that I was going to take to work today for lunch.
Douche.
Put on the fridge after some douche ate my sandwich, that I paid for, that I was going to take to work today for lunch.
Douche.
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12 responses so far ↓
dontbrandme.com // Dec 29, 2006 at 12:47 pm
Hey,
Just saw your banner and it was just killing me (graphic designer in my spare time). I gave it a revamp (took the blurriness out of the photograph and saved it at a higher file size so that it’s less blurry with the text too.) Merry Christmas!
dontbrandme.com // Dec 29, 2006 at 12:47 pm
Well that sucked. I attempted to attached the updated banner, but it would not let me do any html. Let me try again.
http://i14.tinypic.com/2wrohhf.jpg
Maiken // Dec 29, 2006 at 4:20 pm
Have you got to the point where you write your name on the gallon of milk and then mark the line where you last used it so you know if someone drank even a half a drop of your milk?
cristinamarie // Dec 29, 2006 at 6:24 pm
Don’t feel bad. Even I write my name on everything that is conisdered “cristina’s food”. Because if I didn’t, the yumyum would be gone. Isn’t sharing still caring?
woodey // Dec 29, 2006 at 10:47 pm
hey Georgie. Just found your website from Heather’s. You are so frig—- funny!!!! I love it. The fart entry really cracked me up. I can’t view your photos!!! Happy New Year.
snowpee // Dec 31, 2006 at 1:39 am
aw i sowwy. i’m sure it was a badass sandwich, too. =/ come cook for me!
rokthisway // Jan 1, 2007 at 4:02 pm
Judas, way to make commenting difficult.
I was just gonna say, I’ve been doing the label your food thing since they day I moved out of the house. It really doesn’t stop anyone from eating your food. It’s sort of like a challenge.
hi_im_jess // Jan 1, 2007 at 9:10 pm
hey, I know the feeling. When I was away for Fall Break, my roommate ate allllllllll of the food in my fridge, and then never bought me any more food. She sucks.
sparkgrrl658 // Jan 2, 2007 at 11:12 am
dude, much as i understand the passwording and all, that was so not fun. i mean, it took FOREVER [a few minutes] to get my password! this is why the whole earth should just use el jay, then no one would have to have a billion accounts.
anyway, whoa, roommates. i have FINALLY reached the point of not worrying about anything & loving my roommies, but goddamn if that wasn’t without a fight. labeling things won’t change them stealing, but at least then they can’t claim they didn’t know it was yours. i’ve been through the ringer and had my share of shitty experiences. a stolen sandwich is only the beginning. just wait, i pray they never break into your room and steal your alcohol, and i also pray you never come home to everything coated in a red, sticky substance.
sparkgrrl658 // Jan 2, 2007 at 11:13 am
wait, upon further inspection of until now repressed memories, labeling things will not stop them from claiming “my friend brought that over last night!” when it’s clear the now empty bottle in the trash has your initials in permanent marker on it.
Hudson Budson // Jan 2, 2007 at 6:21 pm
Here’s what you do. Pee on an item and tell your roommate that you’ve peed on SOMETHING in the fridge and you’ll be happy to have them figure it out on their own.
Works like a charm.
pokey // Jan 3, 2007 at 12:42 pm
That sucks that people eat food that is not their’s but it happens all the time. It use to happen to me at work a lot. So I put ex-lax in my food and the f*cker who ate it got super sick and had to go home early and since then no one eats my food…it’s beautiful!
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