Roommate Confessions

You've done some bad stuff to your roommate. It's time to confess.

Roommate Confessions
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How bad can it get before you clean up?

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My roommate makes me feel like I live in a third world country. She makes the nastiest, most gross smelling food you could imagine, it smells like hard boiled eggs and peanut butter ramen, and she won't open the windows to air the place out, so its hot and humid when I come home and I gag when I walk in the apartment. Oh, yea and how is she cooking it? On the pots and pans that I bought (which she never washes) and she ruined with her rice- and after they were so ruined you could barely use them, she then decided to buy a rice cooker. But thats really not so bad, what is really bad is her personal hygene, she sheds more than a shetland pony, doesn't believe in soap or cleaning (we've lived together for 8 months and she hasn't cleaned a single thing). The thick black hairballs are enormous and roll like tumbleweeds. In an effort to get her to clean something- anything, I drenched everything, the stove, the bath tub, the toilet with cleaning products and piled a 6 inch clump of her hair (from one day alone mind you) in front of the doorway and then left for the library for five hours. She managed to put the pile of hair in the trash and wipe off the toilet seat just enough to sit down but left everything else for me, which I happily cleaned with her toothbrush while she yelled at her long distance boyfriend for two hours because his family got a dog and she doesn't like dogs.

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