You're in the room while they're fucking? Where are THOSE pics?.
You should definitely do what MAF said and put your own underwear up there.Used condoms would be better.
here's a better pic:
(http://i31.tinypic.com/r1a5nn.jpg)
GET THE FUCK OUTTA THE HOUSEhere's a better pic:
(http://i31.tinypic.com/r1a5nn.jpg)
Looks like Exodar
omg i've been playing too much
Crap on his pillow then throw the pillow on the ceiling. :-*
Glad I never had a roommate in college. I did whatever it took to get my own room or apartment.
Crap on his pillow then throw the pillow on the ceiling. :-*
Will it stick?
and it gives you a nearly unending font of amusing anecdotes for life.
and it gives you a nearly unending font of amusing anecdotes for life.
This is really the only reason it's worth it.
and it gives you a nearly unending font of amusing anecdotes for life.
This is really the only reason it's worth it.
Well, I think there are other benefits. I don't think you can really appreciate living alone until you have been in roommate hell. I do believe that living with one also does build somewhat valuable interpersonal skills that aren't readily picked up elsewhere.
and it gives you a nearly unending font of amusing anecdotes for life.
This is really the only reason it's worth it.
Well, I think there are other benefits. I don't think you can really appreciate living alone until you have been in roommate hell. I do believe that living with one also does build somewhat valuable interpersonal skills that aren't readily picked up elsewhere.
Fair enough. It's all about the stories, though. I will never forget when a fat, black chick bled all over my roommate's bed (and his hands).
and it gives you a nearly unending font of amusing anecdotes for life.
This is really the only reason it's worth it.
Well, I think there are other benefits. I don't think you can really appreciate living alone until you have been in roommate hell. I do believe that living with one also does build somewhat valuable interpersonal skills that aren't readily picked up elsewhere.
Fair enough. It's all about the stories, though. I will never forget when a fat, black chick bled all over my roommate's bed (and his hands).
and it gives you a nearly unending font of amusing anecdotes for life.
This is really the only reason it's worth it.
Well, I think there are other benefits. I don't think you can really appreciate living alone until you have been in roommate hell. I do believe that living with one also does build somewhat valuable interpersonal skills that aren't readily picked up elsewhere.
Fair enough. It's all about the stories, though. I will never forget when a fat, black chick bled all over my roommate's bed (and his hands).
I didn't know you went to Alabama State
You should have taken some sort of legal action. Short of that, some sort of fucking up his shit action. I'm luckily to only have had awesome room mates so far.
heart breaking story
Willco, if you lived closer, I'd have helped you out. His ass woulda been grass.You should have taken some sort of legal action. Short of that, some sort of fucking up his shit action. I'm luckily to only have had awesome room mates so far.
The problem is prior to my installation of a keyed lock, anyone could have feasibly entered the room despite the fact that we're the only two with house keys. And I've got no evidence that it was him - it's all just circumstantial. He is also an ex-Army burnout and the type of guy that has ridiculous Irish drunken distinguished mentally-challenged fellow strength. Messing up his stuff will only make him angrier. I can handle my own around most folks, but I wouldn't want to get into a fight with him - I'd lose. I was emotionally battered last Christmas and all I wanted to do was move on with my life.