My one guy roommate and his friends would always drink my beer from the house fridge when we had parties. I got really mad last year when it was budlight lime, completely sold out and I had got the last pack. I decided to mix lemonade with my piss and "refill" all the bottles. Strangely there were no complaints and they just acted like they usually do when they are drunk...... Read More »
Lesbian revenge is the best
The first couple of weeks living with my roommate were actually fun, I thought she was a nice girl, not messy, easygoing, etc. That was until I found she was talking behind my back. Yes, I like girls, and as it turns out, she had 'a bit' of a problem with that (but never talked to me about it). She thought it was a better idea to spread lies about me and exaggerate every single thing I ever told (oh so dumb to trust that bitch). I found out about her gossipy/bitchy ways when a girl (A.) she talked to regurlarly came up to me and told me about the things my roomie said about me. I wanted revenge and to piss her off I started to act extra 'lezzy'. I thought of every possible cliche lesbian thing and started acting out: I asked her if short hair would look good on me and bought a T-shirt with a lesbian slogan. I also complained to her that girls usually don't like me because I have a very feminine figure, I told her (ok in a more subtle way than described here) I rather have a body like her, with small boobs (she always complains about being flatchested). I also put a screensaver of halfnaked girls on my computer and made sure I always left the screen on so she would see it everytime. To top it all off I starting asking her about her (what she thought) friend A.: I was wondering is A. was gay too, if she wanted to go out with me etc. Of course she went to A. to talk about this, and A. then talked to me and we laughed about it. The icing on the cake was the moment me and a female friend (straight but verrrrry butch-looking) entered the room holding hands and locked ourselves in the bedroom, pretending to have wild sex. We nearly died laughing while jumping on the bed and making sex noises. When we exited the room my roomie was gone and didn't come back for a few hours. Turns out she had gone to A. to complain, who called me and we once again had a good laugh. This cycle has been going on for months now, me acting out, roomie running off to A., who calls me and we laugh about it. Oh and I almost forgot; since she seems to fear the pussy I once wiped her cigarettes on my vagina, I made sure every single one of the cigs got a good swap of juice. I was drunk while that happened, but if I'm bored I might do it again;)
Over spring break, my roommate went home and accidentally left his door unlocked. We got together 6-8 people, bought nearly 1000 balloons, blew them up, and filled his room from wall to wall, ceiling to floor with them. He got home, and he could barely open his door because of how full it was. It took him weeks to get all of the random balloon shards out of his room.
My roommate likes to have sex in my bed even though his bed is right next to it and he is just kind of an asshole. So one night he invited this girl he was trying to get with over and she brought a friend. At 3 in the morning when she was laying in his bed wanting to hook up he ditches her to go hang out with another girl. So even though I'm trying to get with her friend I... Read More »
After coming back from my combat deployment overseas I moved in with some friends of mine who are pretty awesome. I also took a night shift job while going back to college. But the neighbors are a nightmare. For starters they are all fat and delusional, and basically bitchy. Imagine if you will a disgustingly obese woman (we are talking 300+ pounds) who thinks she is a... Read More »
Hey Karla. Remember when you dissed me for being agnostic. Remember "pretending" to make it up to me by going to a party together, only to have it be a stupid church outreach get together which revolved around me. Well little miss goody-two-shoes. Remember when your parents stopped putting money into your account. Remember when they came over to our dorm and yelled for the... Read More »
After your crappy friends kept me up all night for an entire semester to play Spin the Bottle at 4AM (who still plays that? Seriously?) I hope you got the message when I did everything in my power to make sure you never, ever wanted to stay in our room. If you ever wonder why I was such a cold jerk to you, it's because I was sick of suffering during tests and midterms... Read More »


