Hodie mihi, cras tibi
After a decade of service; three prior collapses; and some months of listing, groaning, and creaking, the Cheap Futon Couch of Impending Doom has finally become matchwood.
Boy Roomie and I were watching this when it happened. The ensuing knee-slapping and gales of laughter just proved too much for poor ol' Cheapo.
Anybody wanna make 'Smores?
Boy Roomie and I were watching this when it happened. The ensuing knee-slapping and gales of laughter just proved too much for poor ol' Cheapo.
Anybody wanna make 'Smores?
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