




this is a useless thread. much like my day will be.
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devi ever wrote:If the walls are thin enough, and they are loud enough, record their conversations, and then play them back the next night via an amp... loudly.
devi ever wrote:If the walls are thin enough, and they are loud enough, record their conversations, and then play them back the next night via an amp... loudly.
devi ever wrote:If the walls are thin enough, and they are loud enough, record their conversations, and then play them back the next night via an amp... loudly.
jrmy wrote:Ha! I used to have to do stuff like that in college... through dumb bad luck, as a sophomore I got put in a dorm full of seniors who all wanted to start an unchartered frat. That was also the year I got a mohawk. They didn't know what to do with me. It was bad news. There were keg parties in the hall literally outside my door Wednesday through Saturday, and I didn't drink. So I started blasting Ministry, "The Land of Rape and Honey" on a regular basis. Generally, by about halfway through "Stigmata," they'd at least move the party down the hall away from my door.
jdavyd wrote:Don't say no...