Val....I keep thinking about the post it (to match the roomie going postal)..it reminds me of the break up scene from Sex and the City. Carrie's BF breaks up with her with a post it "I can't do this any more" sorry..I think that was the note. I say sit his passive aggressive butt down, along with his brother, and tell them either work their stuff out and leave you out of it or go work out their anger at the gym....

Who needs drama after a tough day...geez....and worrying about sheets of toilet paper....I say that boy has tissues...I mean issues...I know bad jokes....all I can say is good luck...either that or tell him to buy softer toilet paper so he isn't such a pain in the you know what....I know more bad puns..sorry.

At least you can write about it.

Michael

Val

Sorry you had to deal with all that crap... but Micheal's comment must have made you smile a little... I did.

Micheal, you are clever and silly, and ... I like it!!

I have never lived with roommates before, just a lot of family, but our toilet paper was always fair game, and we kept it in the bathroom, you know where the toilet actually is...

Like that bumper sticker I said I saw, tell him 'I tried to see your point of view, but I couldn't get my head that far up my ass!'

Hugs, Viv

Viv..you are a sweetie..thanks..as I sit here and blush at your compliments...and I hope Val will be fun..she is super fly cool....(I take myself back to the 1970s as I say that one)

but she has a mad as hell I am not going to take it any more crazy sense of humor...so I say "you go girl"......it beats curled up in the fetal position.....I still say she drop kicks his butt (well, she can whoop ass him with her comments...or tell him to post this and give him the 1 finger salute)

and yeah, I say he has definite tissues....hording toilet paper secretively locked in his bedroom.....geez, is he making love to it or what? that boy needs to get a clue, buy a vowel and leave our Val alone:)

Michael