My Roommate Sucks

Have you ever had a few bad living experiences with roommates? Yeah, I hear that. I've had a lot. This blog is the result of one too many maddening bad roommate experiences. I need to vent to someone besides my poor boyfriend, because if we have one more fight that ends in "IF THINGS DON'T CHANGE, I AM LEAVING," then our relationship might end in a bloodbath.

And I don't want that.

Instead, I've decided that it's a much more fruitful idea to set up a tumblr account and complain on the worldwide intertubez. This way, I don't lose my sanity, my boyfriend isn't convinced that he'll come home to "sorry, I left. Yr beat" scrawled on a Post-it note, and both our roommate and his girlfriend are still alive and able to annoy me for another day.

Obviously, I have to retain a degree on anonymity with this site, so don't push me to find out anything too personal.

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Posted on Tuesday, 24 November 2009

Dude. Gross. I don’t mind washing dishes - especially since me doing housework was part of the initial arrangement - but could you not leave crusty pans for me?

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