Ahh the joy of having roommates.
I've had plenty of roommate matching. From living with a stripper, to living with an alcoholic and a pot head, to living with another alcoholic and a coworker. For instance, the other day I came home to find the sliding door cracked open, beer cans all over the kitchen counter, and one of the chairs flipped upside down, leaning against the couch. It was like the Hulk had come through and had a party.
So I wanna know, what stories do you have of past and present roommates?
tl;dr HULK SMASH!
Ahh the joy of having roommates.
I've had plenty of
roommate matching. From living with a stripper, to living with an alcoholic and a pot head, to living with another alcoholic and a coworker. For instance, the other day I came home to find the sliding door cracked open, beer cans all over the kitchen counter, and one of the chairs flipped upside down, leaning against the couch. It was like the Hulk had come through and had a party.
So I wanna know, what stories do you have of past and present roommates?
tl;dr HULK SMASH!