The futon is GONE.  Gone gone gone gone Gone.  So is most of Jenna’s stuff because she’s leaving me.  I’m not sure how I feel about this.  After tomorrow it’s just going to be me and my lamp.  Stupid lamp, I don’t want you.  I want JENNA.  And her futon.  Our room is not our room without the futon.


Can’t help but notice that Eminem is still with us, though.  So…there’s that.

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