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Wednesday, August 10, 2005
When we moved my stuff from Alandele to "Cockring," I acquired a fellow roommate.
A cricket came with my stuff to join me in the new apt. He's quiet, doesn't really get in my way, and I discovered him while showering one morning.
I didn't mind as much as i thought I would. He's harmless, as far as insects, and I kinda dig his company.
I've named him Jerry. Jerry the cric. We like to sing the Three's Company theme together, when we're bored.
*Come and knock on our door
We'll be waiting for you
Where the towels are his and hers, and hers,
Three's Company, too!*
-edited to include the lyrics found online, but I swear it was towels not kisses. Anyway, did you know the male singer was Ray Charles? Weirdness.-
Come and knock on our door,
We've been waiting for you!
Where the kisses are hers and hers and his,
Three's Company, too!
Come and dance on our floor,
Take a step that is new.
We've a loveable space that needs your face,
Three's Company, too!
You'll see that life is a ball again,
Laughter is calling for you!
Down at our rendezvous...
Three's Company, too!
12:00 PM
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