Having roommates gets worse by the day. PGP.
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Having roommates gets worse by the day. PGP.
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I’ve been counting how many days it will take my roommate to take his empty pizza box, that had been sitting out on the coffee table in the living room, out to the dumpster. Currently, it’s day eight.
I deal with the same type of shit. Fuckin hate it but I can’t afford to live alone. PGP.
I take a sharpie and tally, large enough to see/notice, until he gets the idea
“Yeah, I’m gonna clean those pots and pans. I’m just letting them soak for a little while.”
My girlfriends roommate has a rabbit cage in the living room that she cleans out maybe once every 3 months. Thank god I live alone.
I feel you. My roommate once left an empty pizza box in the fridge for a week and a half.
So glad to know I’m not alone in this struggle. I’m done being a maid for other people
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