To be honest, my worst roommate ever is right now and she isn't even bad, I just want to be alone most of the time. I usually lived at home with my parents and then many many years with my Grandma. But I did live with these two cousins that were from Chicago that I met on the Riverwalk (San Antonio's tourist trap) while waiting tables. They were both cute as a button and asked me to move in because the 3rd friend from Chicago wanted to go back to Chicago, she was the prettiest and I almost slept with her one night. Anyway after she moved out I moved in. I was about 3 months away from turning 22, so I was 21 at this time and I was living with two very cute girls, but they were strictly friends and they had other girlfriends that lived in the Town House Apartments we lived in. One roommate had a boyfriend and he was the coolest. The other roommate and I would flirt a lot but nothing, it was just fun to live with them and meeting their friends. Then a co-workers wife introduced me to this 18 year old Canadian girl that was on a 6 month vacation from living with her Dad in Canada to come and spend time with her Mother before she went back Canada for college. She worked at a T-Shirt shop on top of the Riverwalk that sold Band T-Shirts and San Antonio shirts. She moved in after a couple months and we all got a long and it was fucking rad.

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so you almost fucked your cousin?

cowabunga.

Turtles in a half shell !!!

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Originally posted by Desiderata To be honest, my worst roommate ever is right now and she isn't even bad, I just want to be alone most of the time. I usually lived at home with my parents and then many many years with my Grandma. But I did live with these two cousins that were from Chicago that I met on the Riverwalk (San Antonio's tourist trap) while waiting tables. They were both cute as a button and asked me to move in because the 3rd friend from Chicago wanted to go back to Chicago, she was the prettiest and I almost slept with her one night. Anyway after she moved out I moved in. I was about 3 months away from turning 22, so I was 21 at this time and I was living with two very cute girls, but they were strictly friends and they had other girlfriends that lived in the Town House Apartments we lived in. One roommate had a boyfriend and he was the coolest. The other roommate and I would flirt a lot but nothing, it was just fun to live with them and meeting their friends. Then a co-workers wife introduced me to this 18 year old Canadian girl that was on a 6 month vacation from living with her Dad in Canada to come and spend time with her Mother before she went back Canada for college. She worked at a T-Shirt shop on top of the Riverwalk that sold Band T-Shirts and San Antonio shirts. She moved in after a couple months and we all got a long and it was fucking rad.

http://youtu.be/fnCNnSFP1Hw 4:54

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Originally posted by Desiderata To be honest, my worst roommate ever is right now and she isn't even bad, I just want to be alone most of the time. I usually lived at home with my parents and then many many years with my Grandma. But I did live with these two cousins that were from Chicago that I met on the Riverwalk (San Antonio's tourist trap) while waiting tables. They were both cute as a button and asked me to move in because the 3rd friend from Chicago wanted to go back to Chicago, she was the prettiest and I almost slept with her one night. Anyway after she moved out I moved in. I was about 3 months away from turning 22, so I was 21 at this time and I was living with two very cute girls, but they were strictly friends and they had other girlfriends that lived in the Town House Apartments we lived in. One roommate had a boyfriend and he was the coolest. The other roommate and I would flirt a lot but nothing, it was just fun to live with them and meeting their friends. Then a co-workers wife introduced me to this 18 year old Canadian girl that was on a 6 month vacation from living with her Dad in Canada to come and spend time with her Mother before she went back Canada for college. She worked at a T-Shirt shop on top of the Riverwalk that sold Band T-Shirts and San Antonio shirts. She moved in after a couple months and we all got a long and it was fucking rad.

Ha, I'm being really positive on this. I have had a lot of crazy experiences with random people and friends at parties, clubs, bars, raves. There was crazy stories that happened while I lived in that house with the girls from Chicago and my Canadian girlfriend but nothing as so unusual that it should fall into a category of "Worst roommate you ever had". Sometimes I wonder if my Schitzo self was the worst roommate in their eyes.

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Truth to be told, i probably live the most ghetto place u can in stockholm, sweden. All my neighbours are like room mates. One guy has a diagnousis of 30 g of ritalin everyday (yeah not hard to figure out what the diagnousis is) one guy is an old convict which has beaten someone almost to death.


And we have created some kind of bond we all 3 ppl. Dunno how, but i think it's we against the other side of the corridor, today someone kicked in the window of our entrance (there's like 6 doors to go trough before you get in to the appartment doors) sooooo



yeah i just wanted to say that i've gotten beaten up by one of the guys because he lost all his rent money on machines in a casino. The other guy came in and stole all my chargers for my laptops because he wanted to sell some stolen shit he had with chargers.



Life's good.

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Originally posted by keddo Truth to be told, i probably live the most ghetto place u can in stockholm, sweden. All my neighbours are like room mates. One guy has a diagnousis of 30 g of ritalin everyday (yeah not hard to figure out what the diagnousis is) one guy is an old convict which has beaten someone almost to death. And we have created some kind of bond we all 3 ppl. Dunno how, but i think it's we against the other side of the corridor, today someone kicked in the window of our entrance (there's like 6 doors to go trough before you get in to the appartment doors) sooooo yeah i just wanted to say that i've gotten beaten up by one of the guys because he lost all his rent money on machines in a casino. The other guy came in and stole all my chargers for my laptops because he wanted to sell some stolen shit he had with chargers. Life's good.

Far worse places to be than the ghetto, just listen to this song that starts at 5:05 in this video and ends at 7:30.

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My roommate is currently blasting Backstreet Boys out of his room at almost 3am.

He wonders why he has so much trouble with women. Know that within a minute of posting this, I did indeed step out of my room and flip a shit on this fucker.

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LOL, nice bump. I was already feeling nostalgic today, so to read through some of my old memories right now is kind of cool. Fucking Brisbane share-housing

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My housemate at the moment is like, the best housemate ever.

It's not going to be easy to find someone as good as her

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