Serious?
Honestly. I’m having a fucking deep, emotional conversation and he wants to shut the router off soon. Why? We have 100 fucking GB of downloads a month and we only ever waste 30% at most. All I want is this meaningful conversation and he’s just so insensitive to the whole damn situation. I wish I could move out. I’d live in a VW Kombi with built-in wi-fi, a mattress, a sink, a portable stove and a place for my iPod. I’d be set and happy.
Posted on Thursday December 1st
