So like, this guy I know from high school, who happens to be friends with a few people I used to hang out with back in like freshman year, has been living with me for the past month.
Why? Because my rent is 950$ a month, and I only work part time for minimum wage currently.
But the point of this story is to openly express how incredibly annoying it is having him on my couch.
For starters, he doesn’t make his fucking “bed”. No, just leaves my couch pillows all over the floor and his blanket sprawled all over the place. On top of that he’s got more clothes and shit than I do in these big plastic bins blocking up like half my living room -_- I HATE clutter!!!
So my mom goes and finds this really nice armoire for him to keep his stuff in, he was supposed to help move it but decided to bail last minute. She gets it to my apartment anyway, and it’s been here for 3 days. He hasn’t even touched it. Like, hello!? Put your crap away! I’m not doing it for you.
So I sent him a text about putting away his things before I went into work. Come home, looks like nothing was done -.-
It’s not your fucking room, dude. Have some respect.
Another thing? He’s always bringing over his socially awkward friends to watch wrestling. Not that big of a deal, but I would like a heads up.
He’s also cluttered up my pantry and cabinets with all of his goddamn twinkie shitfuck hostress crap and like 5 boxes of applejacks, bunch of canned fruit, he’s got like 15 boxes of cream soda laying around and soaking up space in my fridge. Plus his beer, and like 20 Hungry Man frozen chicken dinners in the freezer. Why do you buy so much of this crap!? Like, he’s a goddamn hoarder.
Then he can’t even take out the trash when it’s so obviously overflowing unless Iremove the bag and set it out for him to see -.- what am I, your mother!?
He has no concept of how to use a vaccuum or any cleaning supplies.