Actually, most of my roommates haven’t flat-out sucked. They’ve been all around pretty decent people, just had some flaws that made living with others pretty difficult. Or, maybe it’s just me and they actually were peaches to live with. I guess we’ll never know.
But this entry isn’t about that. This one is about the fact that, humorously, the best roommate I ever had was when I lived in a house with 4 other people. Even though there was a couple who non-stop argued, one of the guys threw a pissy tantrum over orange American cheese, and I took many a water balloon to the face while living there, it was perhaps the most fun and sane group I’ve ever had the pleasure of living with.
See? Not every roommate experience out there is filled with fail!
