Eviction Party

On March 1st I became officially homeless in Europe. To celebrate this monumental occasion I threw a party to make sure that all the neighbors would miss me. During the party I was glad to initiate such fun activates as bowling down the long corridor that was my bathroom with a basketball and empty beer bottles or who could eat the most burnt cakes eating contests. The next morning I was pained to fielded complaints from neighbors, clean up broken glass in the bathroom, and sweep the food out of every corner of the kitchen.

GPoD: So you’re threatening to report the problem to the landlord huh?