April 2012
1 post
December 2011
2 posts
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I’m so messed up right now. I feel like I’m on crack.
– My Roommate Jill
November 2011
4 posts
9 tags
Cut my balls off, like a baby. Swallow sadness, like a baby.
– My Roommate Jill
11 tags
Drink bitches, I just wrote a sentence.
– My Roommate Jill, studying
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Somebody play with me!
– My Roommate Jill
7 tags
October 2011
16 posts
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7 tags
I don’t have enough balls.
– My Roommate Jill
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Gingers can’t speak in public without permission.
– My Roommate Jill
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I don’t want to touch the snake!
– My Roommate Jill
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You’ll get married. Someday…….
– My Roommate Jill
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That’s a sign of poverty when you have an AB lounge.
– My Roommate Jill
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September 2011
30 posts
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My body is worth a million dollars.
– My Roommate Jill
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Jill likes to dance…
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My hair is dangerously close to nipple length.
– My Roommate Jill
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Roommate Problem #123
roommate-problems:
Your roommate listens to her computer with her headphones in, but insists on laughing at everything she’s watching.
Story of Jill’s life.
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There’s something really freaky about two blonde people together. They...
– My Roommate Jill
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I still want you to want to watch Veronica Mars.
– My Roommate Jill
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She is somebody that doesn’t open doors. Therefore she is a horrible...
– My Roommate Jill
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Um, I am bringing back my own personal brita again because I consume water like...
– My Roommate Jill
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Jose Cuervo wants me to throw up!
– My Roommate Jill
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Being me is so hard.
– My Roommate Jill
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This is the first time I’ve gotten your bed wet all year!
– My Roommate Jill
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Is there such a thing as too many nuts?
– My Roommate Jill
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I’m so hot, I can’t function.
– My Roommate Jill
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Jill Doesn't Know
You’re making a list. What are you doing with the list. Why are you writing that. No. I’m done. I’m quiet. WHERE ARE YOU WRITING THIS DOWN. - My Roommate Jill, panicking.