So last night...
I was sharing a room (a Bible school dorm room, actually) with Drax the Destroyer (the man, not the fish) and two other people. I had a bigger space than the rest of them, so after a couple of months it was time to trade and I had to switch corners with Drax, whose bed was half in the closet because his corner was so small. Suddenly it dawned on me that he would probably get my dresser, too, which meant that I would have to clean it out and figure out what to do with all my clothes, since I would now only have the half closet space for everything. But then someone told me that he wasn't going to make me switch all that and I could keep my three drawers. Because he only wears pants anyway.


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though now that i think about it, it might be a little awkward to have to walk into his corner all the time to get my clothes. and to be sleeping next to his pants in the closet. oh well. i'll just focus on being happy about the drawers.
He'd be an interesting roommate... I suppose nobody would mess with you with him around. Just the same as nobody messing with you with your tough fish around.
you are so right!
and i think my mom have have been one of our other roommates.
She's pretty intimidating too.
you're telling me!
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