I once had a flatmate who was so lazy he had a fungus growing in a cup in his bedroom - it was white and whispy so he nicknamed it "Albert". Tell us your tale of living with the disturbed, the odd, the fragile and the downright filthy.
(, Thu 12 Mar 2015, 17:40)
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spend a lot of time in private battering the shit out of their stuff/each other.
The problem I have at the moment is that the people downstairs are Spaniards, and I can't tell whether they're having a massive argument or a friendly chat, most of the time.
(, Fri 13 Mar 2015, 14:44, 1 reply)
I suspect other Scandewegians do too.
There's something about the slightly Germanic but lilting tone that makes everything sound friendly.
To paraphrase I don't know who, Italians always sound like they're reciting love poetry, French people always sound a little seedy and Germans sound like they're declaring war. I add to that that Scendewigians always sound like they're attempting to broker a peace agreement -- even when they're screaming at each other and she's throwing his bags out of the front door.
(, Sat 14 Mar 2015, 13:01, closed)
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