Saturday, July 26, 2014

PMS

 “What do you think you’re doing?”


“I’m making a fajita?”

“Can’t you see I’m using the kitchen right now?”

“Well yeah, but I’m hungry. Can’t we both use the kitchen?”

“No. I need that frying pan.”

“But we have another one hanging on the wall.”

“That one’s no good.”

“Why?”

“Because I said so. Now get out of my kitchen.”

“No. I’ve already started frying the thing.”

“I don’t care. Out.”

“Hey, what are you aiming that at me for?”

“Out.”


“Now, don’t do anything stupid. H-hey, cut that out. That’s n-not… You really should take that awa- Alright, alright! I’m leaving. Jesus!”

2 comments:

  1. This is a realistic description of an everyday situation that turns into hell when raging hormones take over ;). Sorry guys, we can't help it :D

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  2. Welp, I rule the kitchen at my place, so I guess that I at least got that going for me, which is nice. ;3

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