WOE.

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

So my girlfriend has maxed out my credit card. I didn't even think I HAD a credit card. (What would the name be on it, anyway? DOCTOR, THE: member since...ever?) Time Lords should be beyond your monetary system--at least, I never had a problem with this before.

Then again, I didn't have a girlfriend before, either. Or a boyfriend. Or a pony. And I still don't have the pony.


Oh, and I want to make toast, but the mun says no, because she's playing Kingdom of Loathing at work. How that prevents my making toast, I do not know. [sulks]

Comments

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

Would it help you to know that I didn't actually max it out on infomercial crap? [Waits patiently for the delivery from sexybedroomstuff.com]

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

Maybe. But did you really have to use MY card? I'm sure Adam's had the time to establish better credit than I.

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

*Whistles innocently and looks skyward*

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

[makes a mental note to swipe Methos' wallet the next time he comes by]

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

I absolutely didn't max his out first. I swear.

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh. Right. You're the one with the money, love!

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

Do you want to be kept too? I can do that. Pay your bills, keep you in new Chuck Taylors...you'll have to work fo it though.

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

You're paying the credit card bill anyway, and you hate my shoes. Do you know how bloody hard I'd have to work for that?

...of course you do.