I live with my landlord because the room/house is great and rent is cheap, plus my friends/gf don't care.
Had an Italian lady who moved in, was f***ing insane. Super loud, used to complain about the internet cutting out because she didn't know how to connect to networks.
She ended up moving back to Italy, when she left there was a mug missing from the room and my landlord went on a tirade and called the police on her because she was a 'thief'
my horror story is that ive always lived alongside very boring quiet people and never had a house that was fun or exciting to live in but at the same time never had any issues or major annoyances.
Better that way
I’m not sure about this exactly being a horror story, but an old roommate of mine, who was also a friend, started switching up on me few months before I moved out. Started getting rude, never hits me up, doesn’t clean the kitchen mess he makes, etc. also allowed his stupid cat scratch my door during while I’m asleep.
One night he went out on a date and I had enough of his bullshit. After finished taking a s***, I’d wipe my ass slightly where the residue would catch onto the paper and I’d keep it. Went over to his coffee pot, and smeared inside of it with my dirty toilet paper lol.
Next morning he spoke to me about how the coffee tasted funny and even offered me a cup. Politely rejected it but went into my room laughing.
So that’s my story
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