I’m so sick of being away from home for college. I used to hate being home but now I miss it more than anything. I’m sitting at my bedroom door listening to my roommates openly talk shit about me. This is why I have insecurity issues and think people are talking about me whenever I leave the room, because they are.
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Man that sucks. If you can just move back home and commute. Life is way too short to waste brain space on douchebag roommates.
Unfortunately home is an hour and a half away 🙁 the worst part is one of the roommates is a random I met online. The other is my supposed ‘best friend’ who I’ve known since I was 12.
OH. yeah, best friends. They can be worse than inlaws. What kind of shit are they talking about?
I had a guy sleep over a few nights ago, and my ‘best friend’ went home from the weekend but apparently my other roommate decided to give her a play by play of my sex life. So basically it’s just them calling me a slut, not realizing I’m home and can hear them.
OMFG, what do they care if you screw the entire mathlete team? It’s 2015, people should be allowed to have all the sex they want guilt free. Slut. Give me a freaking break. They need to get a life and leave you the hell alone. Good for you for enjoying some fun sex.
One of the good things about being old is that I can go out and do as I please and everyone pretends I’m not doing anything. Ewwww…old lady doing stuff, everyone ignore.
Even better; it’s 2016 !
The funniest part to me is that my roommate had the worst rep until she got a boyfriend last year. And I stood by her side through it all, throughout middle and high school. Because I am the type of person who believes it’s YOUR body, do what you want with it. And I apologized to my roommate for being loud since I apparently kept her up, but like put in some fucking headphones? why was she listening to in depth and literally giving my roommate a synopsis? She legit told her details like ‘omg she asked him to hold her hair’ LIKE YES I DID. I ASKED HIM TO HOLD MY HAIR BECAUSE T WAS IN MY WAY. WHY DO YOU CARE?