it's my TV dammit!!

i know we don’t have the same taste in tv shows. and i know you like to hang out in my room. i don’t mind that, really. but no i will not change the channel! i’ve been looking forward to this A&E Biography of Caligula all day dammit!! if you wanna watch something else, go to your own room. you have your own tv, use it. geez.

sorry about this weak “rant”. the show i’m watching is still on and i’m writing this during a commercial break. fortunately my roomie can’t see my computer screen.

You have my sympathies, although this line of reasoning led to some interesting arguments when I was in college.

Me: Why are we watching this?
Roomie #1: Hey, it’s my TV.
Me: Yeah, but it’s my VCR.
Roomie #2: Yeah, but it’s my connector cables.
Roomie #3: Yeah, but it’s my batteries in the remote.
Roomie #4: Yeah, but it’s my couch you guys are sitting on.

I don’t remeber how this developed, but somehow I ended up standing in the toilet bowl with a loaded gun and a blender under my arm, screaming “3/5ths of that hamster is MINE!!”

Be careful.