WHERE DO I BEGIN… Scott has a nasty habit, literally, of farting under the covers and then throwing them over my head so I can drown in his stench. He does it so much that I started to sleep with an arm latched firmly over the covers to try and stop him. However last night I was cold and tired, and I let my guard down. Scott saw that I was vulnerable and jumped at the chance to be a dick. :/
So now I exact my revenge, by informing the world on just how evil Scott is.
