At first everything went well, but then living with my roommate became boring as hell. Pulled off some pranks, just for fun. Still I wonder, is he going to run? As my roommate is sleeping in his bed, I'm typing this message on the internet. It is always funny to post a message on the account of a friend. I think he doesn't mind, as long as I keep it decent. These are the kind of jokes that keep my boredom away. Just like that time when I hid his keys all day. When he went to work, I rearranged all of his stuff. He freaked out which made me laugh harder. While I thought he was so tough, on his bathroom mirror I wrote a message with the blood of his mother, telling I was going to kill another. Together we have so much fun. I can't believe the things we've done. I'm planning another joke, because this morning he looked so sad. Maybe I'll do this with a funny present for his pet. While he was out, I gave his dog a human bone. But the real joke is,
He still thinks he lives alone.
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