*flush* Whooosh! Aiiieeee!

[thistlechaser]

I blame jakflak once again. First there was the whole sun thing, now all the toilets in the whole apartment complex are backed up! Half of them are *spewing* stuff out. Luckily mine's not overflowing with crap (literally crap!) yet, but it's full of stuff. (Stuff that's NOT mine. EW EW EW EW EW.)

(And of course, now that I can't use the bathroom I have to go...)

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In nicer news, I so love Fruits Basket! I laugh through so much of it, it's got the perfect type of humor for me!

On the other hand, it's getting a little hard to watch it. I want Kyo and Yuki to get hugs so bad! They deserve it and need it, but they can't! *sniff* I think Tohru should just hug them once and let them transform, then snuggle them all night! Everything about the family is so darned tragic. Momiji's background (with his mother having forgotten him on purpose) just breaks my heart. How can a series that's so tragic and sad be so funny at the same time?

It's kind of strange, but I can't imagine what I'll watch after this series. Seems like I'll never like anything as much! Nothing will ever be as funny! Nothing will be as sad! ...yet I say that for every series I fall in love with. How odd is that?

Edit: Too many hours, two bottles of water, and a can of soda later, we have a toilet again! Yay! (I drank all that before knowing we didn't have one...)

Comments

[morinotokei.livejournal.com]

>Seems like I'll never like anything as much! Nothing will ever be as funny! Nothing will be as sad! ...yet I say that for every series I fall in love with. How odd is that?<

I'm like that too, and it's actually kind of nice, because I like knowing that there will be other good series in the future that I'll fall in love with, no matter what.

Ewwww, backed up toilets. I'm glad that's been taken care of. >.>

[sileas.livejournal.com]

Half of them are *spewing* stuff out.

Ew ew ew!

Luckily mine's not overflowing with crap (literally crap!) yet, but it's full of stuff. (Stuff that's NOT mine. EW EW EW EW EW.)

*makes faces*

We have a little pit in our backyard. My dad stirs that with a big stick (nicknamed Poo-stick) and then the toilet runs perfectly again. We're glad to have that little pit. Since we've lived here, we've had problems with the toilet but it gets solved by stirring the pit. We've never had to call the poo-brigade(guys with a huge truck and large tubes and everthing smells).
I don't know how they arrange stuff like that in apartment blocks...

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[thistle-chaser.livejournal.com]

I don't know if I should be giggling at the poo-stick or squicking at it! Probably both... :)

I have no idea how they arrange it either, I just know I was reeeeaaaallly happy once they fixed it!

[jakflak.livejournal.com]

It's catching.

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[sileas.livejournal.com]

*g* I've never taking a good look at the poo-stick. I do everything to avoid looking at it. My nephew is quite fascinated by it. Whenever my dad goes outside to stir the pit, my nephew is the only one hanging over the pit to get a good look. *g*

*nods* Toilet problems are definitely not good. Especially not if you've drunk a lot before. *g*