My sister lived with me for a few weeks before she found an apartment of her own down here in Nashville. It was fucking horrifying.
I think I'm a really easy person to live with: I usually do most the cleaning, I buy groceries with my roommate in mind, and I always respect their space. It was two fold when my sister was here.
However.
Even though I buy food, even though I clean the dishes, she was the most anal retentive, dramatic bitch queen when it comes to her personal possessions...even if those possessions are both of ours.
"Did you eat any of my chips?"
"You mean our Doritos? Yeah I had like 6 or 7 before work."
"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME. YOU ARE THE WORST PIECE OF SHIT BROTHER, I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU. RESPECT MY SPACE YOU ASSHOLE."
"herp?"
The first thing she fucking did when she came home from work was COUNT ALL OF HER SHIT, EVEN CHIPS, AND MAKE SURE THEY WERE THE SAME AMOUNT AS WHEN SHE LEFT.
I'm glad she lives somewhere else now. I'm the most complacent roommate ever – I let her have my cheese, chips, drinks, beer, shampoo, anything. Bitch be cray sometimes.