Am I the toilet roll...?
I thought I'd let you know that my life isn't all a downfall. There are some good points to waking up each day. For example, I love to laugh. I've become one of those people that laugh so infrequently that, when I do, I appear somewhat manical. My housemate told me this joke when she first moved in:
Q. Why did the toilet-paper roll down the hill?
A. To get to the bottom.
Tehehehe. It's so silly, but it has me in stitches every time I hear it. (Which is everytime I ask her to repeat it, because I have the worst memory. Which is great for jokes and re-watching movies. Its not good for other matters though, like 'what day is it?' etc. Terrible memory. Hey... you wanna hear this joke about a toilet roll...? ;)
Anyhow, that was really corny. Sorry to put you through that. If that is the type of muck I'll be writing in this post, I am best to leave it off here and begin with a new slate tomorrow. Sigh...
William John.
2 Comments:
I liked the corney joke. I'd be interested to see who you pick as your next roomate!!
Stay away from the drug addicts though. You can spot em from their "puppy-dog" look they give you just before they ask you for money!!
I'll try and keep you updated when I finally get a new housemate, but from my experiences noone is as perfect as me. :)
No drug addicts, eh? Godamnit, now I have to amend my advertizement, which reads something like the placard on the Statue of Liberty, while clearly stating "only guys", in a less-than-subtle manner. ;)
William John.
Post a Comment
<< Home