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Being tired is not a permission slip for nastiness.
Yells on the phone, has the most loudest and exaggerated reactions to videos and TV shows, burns candles that smell like plastic, leaves trash everywhere, can't lock a door to save her life, snores like a freight train and never takes out the trash
My roommate broke a hole in the wall with his head, broke the bong, and broke our house fan cause he was too burnt and walked into it and knocked it over. All of this in a span of two months. This is for everyone that ended up with a dumbass roommate
Decided I was done taking out the bathroom trash after it was overflowing with some one else's dirty tampons. Later that day, my boyfriend told me that he thought some one threw up in the tub. When I looked, there were drops of "blood" all over it.
They constantly have random shady people over. It's gotten to the point that I avoid coming home because their friends are rude and every time I cook, they try to mooch. They play terrible music and slam doors until 3AM.
My boyfriend and I are the only ones that take out the trash between five people. It was late, the trash was to the brim, so I tied the bag and left it in the can. Woke up to find they had stuffed more trash in the bag and piled more on top.
I share dishes with 4 roommates. After months, I got sick of constantly washing theirs because they'd sit on the counter, un-rinsed for days. They FINALLY started doing their own, but now all the "clean" ones are covered in grease and caked on food.
My housemate does not bother mopping the floor after he makes it wet; switch of the heater after use; dirties places/things without cleaning them later; will not help out to clean the dishes when it is his turn and will think of himself before others
I share w/ a family: parents are clearly senile; two Chihuahuas bark every time I enter/move, & piss/shit everywhere. Said "help yourself" to their food cuz they all get SNAP, (yet spent $700 on a new iPhone) then bitch bc I ate an 80 cent DD donut.
Just because you make dishes doesn't mean I'll do yours AND your boyfriends, especially when you bring them out from your room and pile them into the sink. That's not how it works.
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