Ok, so back to college again, freshman year in the dorms. A prank plus payback.
So my roomate at the time was my friend who later stuffed the rabbit with fish.
It was common practice for one roomate to lock the other out of the dorm room when hooking up. We both had some ass during this year and would be inconvenienced somewhat often. Usually it was understandable given the dorm situation.
Well, he had a girl that came over fairly regularly. I was getting locked out of my room at all hours of the day. Sometimes in the evening, sometimes in the afternoon lull between classes, I never knew. Occassionally they would stop so I could get a book or something but sometimes, I could hear they were in the thick of it, they would not.
We argued about it, he kept saying “we agreed to lock the door, you do it too” tired shit, the situation was clearly different than a random hook up.
Well the floors were linoleum and the door didn’t sit flush. There was a gap of about an inch or so on the bottom. As you walked in to the notoriously small dorm room, my bed was on the left, his on the right with a narrow passage way between.
I stashed some shaving cream and gallon freezer bags in my car. Next time I was locked out, I filled two bags with the shaving cream, stuck the open end under the door, angled to the right, and jumped on them. Shaving cream splattered all over them. Given the situation it was epic.
So later on, we were at a party and I was talking to this girl. It was pretty clear we would be hooking up. My roomate left early, I didn’t realize this. When I got back to the room, I found he had put fliers discussing herpes and treatment options from the university “quack shack” neatly on my bed with a tube of herpe cream.
I did not hook up that night.