So, R came over this evening. We had sandwiches.
I'd like to present you with the thoughts of R My Ex Roommate on...
Blues Lyrics:
Music on the stereo: Goin down down baby...
Sam: He's goin' down, baby.
R: Good warning. *singing* GOIN DOWN DOWN BABY....
Spread your legs and *panicking for the rest* PRAY FOR RAIN!
Sam: That's...not the real lyrics, is it.
R: Nah, the real lyrics are deeper than that.
Popular Media:
R: Who was that in that ad?
Sam: It's the cast of Twilight.
R: What is that like, vampires?
Sam: Vampires and werewolves.
R: And teens, boinking!
Sam: No no no, teens waiting for marriage to boink. It was written by a Mormon.
R: Oh my god! What happened to a good old promiscuous fuck? People have been doing that for a millennia!
Sexuality:
R: Can I connect to your internet?
Sam: Sure, here's my password.
R: Did it work?
Sam: You're connected! Don't download porn.
R: It's too late!
Tip your servers, he's here all week!
Well, okay, not here. He's down the street all week.