So, my ‘rents send me a Target gift card, in hope that I’d buy a new vacuum cleaner for the apartment, so I picked one up, with the help of my awesome roomate: Brannon! Who also happens to work at Target, so I got myself a nice discount on this voracious wonder.
So I get home, and I try it out, and since up until then, we had these dinky little dust-busters to clean the floor, but my god, its like waking up for the first time.. the floor… so… so clean…
…m-my god… s-so beautiful…
….I.. I just need some time alone… ch-check in tommorrow…
If only the vacuum was really bad. Then you could’ve made a “sucks” pun.
this vacuuming love
can lead to something I know
can give you hickeys
I HAVE BEEN HERE, MY FRIEND. It is a frightening realisation indeed.
Also, this comic cracked me up in the library, so thanks for that. =P
I’ve heard that women who have the sudden urge to vaccuum are menstruating.
brett has a new girlfriend!
=P
And if you put it in the living room closet thingy, everyone could keep the living room clean
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You’re welcome.
Omg come over and clean my floors please. Our vacuum is 19 years old, and my parents REFUSE to buy a new one D:
oh Brett that absolutely cracked me up!!!! I felt the same way when I got my Dyson.
I felt so powerful.!!!! I want that cartoon……how much my talented Nephew person.