Melopidy: God. I hate my roommate. He drinks all my Pepsi, and I'm like, "great... I got one glass out of two litres. That's great."
And he's like, "relax, guy. I'll buy another one."
Melopidy: So he buys another one, and drinks ALL of it.
Melopidy: And now, again, there's no pepsi in the fridge.
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Melopidy: Yeah. That's like, murderocity.
Melopidy: The velocity of...
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