This is going to be one long bitch session....just a warning...
I live in a collage town with a guy. I ended up with the dude because we went to high school. We both served in the same branch of the military, and I thought it would be an easy transition for me. Live with a cat that in the similar situation...but I have grown to be really annoyed by him....
1) He is uber passive aggressive. He will leave annoying notes about everything. When bills are due, when things are out of place, anything that bothers him. Yet I am never late with the cash, I am a clean freak, etc. Why take the time to write a note when you could just say something? Oh wait...you ain't got no dosh to cry about....
2) He drinks my beer. Not really a big deal except he complains about my beer choice constantly. Miller is too cheap. La Fin due Monde is too fancy. When I get a keg for my keg-r-ator, he always complains. I get Guinness for it. What the hell? You know how much of a pain it is to get a nitrogen tank refill?
3) He freaks out everyone that comes over. As soon as he gets home...the pants come off. Its a t-shirt and underware on the couch until he goes to sleep. Tonight is the perfect example. Me and about 10 people spent the majority of the night on the patio smoking because my roommate sat in the living room, in his underware, watching SciFi by himself for about two hours. Please dude...put on some pants...
4) His clueless attempts to hit on women. My roommate tried, and I am completely seriously, to hit my married sister in front of me, when she helped me move in. Again...put on some goddamn pants!!!!
5) I got a bird, African Grey. The only time I haven't spent with this bird, since I got him at the age of nine, is in the 6 years I was in the military. I have broken up 3 relationships, one that was close to marriage, over the bird. He is my illegitimate, self destructive son I never wanted (he was a rescue I landed as a kid), but will never abandon... My roommate has gotten bit twice, his mom once, while going into my room while I was gone. Seriously dude....I like the bird more than my brother...don't pick a fight...you will lose.....Just this last week, he called an exterminator about the ants in his bathroom. The dude was going to spray, without my knowledge, until he realize a bird was in the apartment. Roomie? Are you trying to give me a reason to kill you?
6) GET OFF THE COUCH!!! Tonight was a prime example. I asked him if he wanted to go out. I got some BS. So I went out....got a half of dozen text from him, asking what I was up to...came home with someone...got the third degree....If you won't go out dude...WHAT DO YOU EXPECT?!?!?
7) The Creepiness. I can't have a party or grill without people getting seriously freaked....PLEASE PUT SOME PANTS ON!!!!
8) Not to say I am some crazy partying asshole. I get up for work at 5 am, six days a week this summer. I don't get back till 8 pm. Its the nature of the work I do. My roommate? 9 am start, 8 hour day, five day a week. The one day I get....I expect a little compassion for my craziness....Damnit I earn it.
9) Stop with the trash!!! We had two parking spaces. One close, oddly enough right next to the dumpster, and one literally in the middle of nowhere. Guess which one I got...guess what my roommate passively aggressively drops hints about despite being parked next to the goddamn dumpster while I have to got down a damn hill every morning. I don't care...you fucking agreed to it....
10) I don't know how the fuck he does it but he is going to ruin our fucking kitchen floor. Our wash machine and dryer is in our kitchen. When I use it...no fucking problems. When, my roommate? The entire kitchen is flooded. Add in that the floor is wooden...now I have to worry that this moron is going to ruin it and I get stuck with the cost....oh yeah... when he floods it, he never takes the time to try and mop it up. I am always the one to discover the mess.....
11) My roommate tries, the few times he goes in public, to try and make it sound like he is fucking Rambo to score with chicks. To be clear, I served three tours in Iraq and Afghanistan....my roommate blew out his knee while skiing...before he ever got deployed. He is as much a veteran as a fucking mailman.....
12) I had a brethren ask me for help. He was in a real bad way. Basically he needed a place to crash, about a week, till a place opened up for him in a VA hospital. This cat saved my life over there, I don't want to go into it but he is seriously closer than family. Since then I put up with hearing about a dead beat on the couch every time I have someone over....IT WAS A ONE TIME DEAL!!!! Let it go roomie!!! By the way, calling him a beaner while he was here really pissed me off. Not all of us can get hurt on a slope and get a sweet deal.This alone is the reason that I will not resign a lease with you.....goddamn when I get drunk and think about this... it pisses me off...
I live in a collage town with a guy. I ended up with the dude because we went to high school. We both served in the same branch of the military, and I thought it would be an easy transition for me. Live with a cat that in the similar situation...but I have grown to be really annoyed by him....
1) He is uber passive aggressive. He will leave annoying notes about everything. When bills are due, when things are out of place, anything that bothers him. Yet I am never late with the cash, I am a clean freak, etc. Why take the time to write a note when you could just say something? Oh wait...you ain't got no dosh to cry about....
2) He drinks my beer. Not really a big deal except he complains about my beer choice constantly. Miller is too cheap. La Fin due Monde is too fancy. When I get a keg for my keg-r-ator, he always complains. I get Guinness for it. What the hell? You know how much of a pain it is to get a nitrogen tank refill?
3) He freaks out everyone that comes over. As soon as he gets home...the pants come off. Its a t-shirt and underware on the couch until he goes to sleep. Tonight is the perfect example. Me and about 10 people spent the majority of the night on the patio smoking because my roommate sat in the living room, in his underware, watching SciFi by himself for about two hours. Please dude...put on some pants...
4) His clueless attempts to hit on women. My roommate tried, and I am completely seriously, to hit my married sister in front of me, when she helped me move in. Again...put on some goddamn pants!!!!
5) I got a bird, African Grey. The only time I haven't spent with this bird, since I got him at the age of nine, is in the 6 years I was in the military. I have broken up 3 relationships, one that was close to marriage, over the bird. He is my illegitimate, self destructive son I never wanted (he was a rescue I landed as a kid), but will never abandon... My roommate has gotten bit twice, his mom once, while going into my room while I was gone. Seriously dude....I like the bird more than my brother...don't pick a fight...you will lose.....Just this last week, he called an exterminator about the ants in his bathroom. The dude was going to spray, without my knowledge, until he realize a bird was in the apartment. Roomie? Are you trying to give me a reason to kill you?
6) GET OFF THE COUCH!!! Tonight was a prime example. I asked him if he wanted to go out. I got some BS. So I went out....got a half of dozen text from him, asking what I was up to...came home with someone...got the third degree....If you won't go out dude...WHAT DO YOU EXPECT?!?!?
7) The Creepiness. I can't have a party or grill without people getting seriously freaked....PLEASE PUT SOME PANTS ON!!!!
8) Not to say I am some crazy partying asshole. I get up for work at 5 am, six days a week this summer. I don't get back till 8 pm. Its the nature of the work I do. My roommate? 9 am start, 8 hour day, five day a week. The one day I get....I expect a little compassion for my craziness....Damnit I earn it.
9) Stop with the trash!!! We had two parking spaces. One close, oddly enough right next to the dumpster, and one literally in the middle of nowhere. Guess which one I got...guess what my roommate passively aggressively drops hints about despite being parked next to the goddamn dumpster while I have to got down a damn hill every morning. I don't care...you fucking agreed to it....
10) I don't know how the fuck he does it but he is going to ruin our fucking kitchen floor. Our wash machine and dryer is in our kitchen. When I use it...no fucking problems. When, my roommate? The entire kitchen is flooded. Add in that the floor is wooden...now I have to worry that this moron is going to ruin it and I get stuck with the cost....oh yeah... when he floods it, he never takes the time to try and mop it up. I am always the one to discover the mess.....
11) My roommate tries, the few times he goes in public, to try and make it sound like he is fucking Rambo to score with chicks. To be clear, I served three tours in Iraq and Afghanistan....my roommate blew out his knee while skiing...before he ever got deployed. He is as much a veteran as a fucking mailman.....
12) I had a brethren ask me for help. He was in a real bad way. Basically he needed a place to crash, about a week, till a place opened up for him in a VA hospital. This cat saved my life over there, I don't want to go into it but he is seriously closer than family. Since then I put up with hearing about a dead beat on the couch every time I have someone over....IT WAS A ONE TIME DEAL!!!! Let it go roomie!!! By the way, calling him a beaner while he was here really pissed me off. Not all of us can get hurt on a slope and get a sweet deal.This alone is the reason that I will not resign a lease with you.....goddamn when I get drunk and think about this... it pisses me off...
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