I hate my fucking roommate! For two days now she is whining that she feels sick, so she can’t do shit, the usual excuse, but she is eating everything in the house. She finished my fucking vegan fake meat stuff! She does not just eat what she asked if she can take it, while I slept she took the rest of it too, and I planned to cook with some of it today, half a package of pea protein meat substitute for chili, and she ate not just that but a full package of the other one too, and that stuff is expensive. She is eating all my cheese and my meat and tells me she does not need anything from the shop! Fucking bitch!!!!! Yesterday i asked her to clean the bathtub after her, the drain was completely blocked with her hair and the water was standing in the tub and it all left a huge mess of sludge mixed with her shaved off hair sticking to everything, thanks to her greasy hair products, and I had to call her back two times because she still left part of it dirty like she is blind to see it, and then she cried to her man about how bad her life is and how I call her back to make her clean it better, asking if he would be so mean to her too. Bitch, I clean your disgusting dirt often enough without mentioning it! I even brought her a towel, because she never brings one with her, and then the whole floor is covered with water and the bath rug starts to stink because it cannot dry off anymore, it is so soaked. I put the rug up to hang to dry, and she is complaining that I should put it back for her troll princess feet to step on. She does not check how she leaves a place and never removes anything! Her stupid hair stuff is all over the bathroom too and her razor and make up and I gave her most of the storage space! I keep my stuff in my room, except of the stuff for my teeth, one shampoo and two shower gels, and her room is almost twice the size of mine! A few days ago I had to destink the bathroom again, while she said that it did not smell bad. Bitch!?!?!? And she is opening every cereal box and eating some and then does not want to eat the rest and it just stands there for months until she lets me throw them away and she tells her usual lies about how she will still do it. She opened three cereal boxes since last week and asked me to buy her a new flavor, and I refused and said I can buy milk so she can finish the ones standing there but no new cereal. I hate her so fucking much! And she complained to her man about how I am telling her that she stinks. Bitch, you reek and if I do not take care of it, the whole house starts to reek like you, because you also drop your worn clothes everywhere! It already happened several times, like the bathroom stinking af just because of one shirt, and you wanted to have a dirty laundry basket in the bathroom hahaha with your stink! Keep it in your fucking room and die from the stench you can’t smell! I don’t have an overly sensitive nose, you are just a disgusting excuse for a human! I’m so sorry that I am not feeling the wish to fuck you and that is why my nose does not turn your stench into something good. So sorry! How come that I can smell when I start to stink but you can’t? Bitch, wtf is wrong with you??? I’m still cleaning the kitchen all alone! Every fucking day! Every day I enter it and it is dirty again! Fuck you! Still the empty packages lying on the countertop, and in drawers, and in the fridge, still food and dirt and dirty dishes lining up! Fuck you! If I feel like not doing it for one day, it is heaping up! And I clean the toilet! Fuck you!!!! I’m not your fucking cleaning slave, you fucking excuse of a human! And all the time the stupid talk about how you want and will do things and then you blame me and say I need to motivate you. Bitch, nobody can motivate your lazy, lying ass!!!! Oh, and the best, she is waking me up several times when I need to sleep and she is fucking loud and screaming at night, which gives me anxiety, because not only can I not sleep, the neighbors already complained, to me, not her, because in the end I am always the one who has to pay for the shit others are doing. They threatened to call the police, and she simply does not care! Oh, and bringing in money stresses her out so much that she gets too depressed to do anything at all, because, oh no, she has to talk to people she does not enjoy talking to. Awww! Life is too unfair! So sorry that I can’t pay everything alone! So, I am here, paying all the bills on time, while she is complaining that she wants to buy new stuff, because bills, who cares about bills, and if she can’t immediately buy all the stuff she wants, you guessed right, it makes her too depressed to do anything at all! Like, she says she is crying and wants to die because she can’t buy this, and once this is bought, she immediately moves on to crying and dying because she can’t buy that. Hellooo, bitch, guess what, bills exist too and I deserve better than paying more than my fair share! And she is buying stuff with my amazon account, despite having her own, guess why. And lately she got into buying stuff with a money back guarantee without having to return it, like cosmetics shit, and the day they arrive, they immediately cause a bad skin reaction and the seller returns the money. To me. It is my account. I told her to stop it before amazon is blocking me or worse, because I use amazon to buy almost all my stuff and I need it. Yes, we already went through the password change. Hell has no fury like a woman denied what she wants. Then she tells people that we need help with money because we have problems because I fucked up. No, bitch, you refuse to do something for a steady income and rip off people instead, like all the nice guys, but you always date assholes who sit on their money. Yesterday I ahd a discussion with her man about who and how a psycho is and who is not, because, it turned out, for some weird reason he seems to have zero real life experience with sociopaths or narcissists or anyone like that, but for years now he is studying psychopathy. I mean, he is the guy playing with a knife while sitting on the couch and supposedly got celebrated like a hero in court instead of getting sentenced for beating up some guy, but unfortunately the mother of his son is telling lies about him having beaten her, instead she was the one attacking him. Where do I know that story from? Oh, same thing my ex said. My roommate is saying he is a psycho and lying all the time and that is why he looked into it so much. haha Discussing with him is anyway pointless. He twist and turns everything and whatever is said, you are the idiot and know nothing while he knows everything. Reminds me of my stepfather with the same birthday, who said that even if it is written like that in a hundred places, they are all wrong because he is always right. Fucking tiresome. I always end up not answering anymore and leaving the room, while he keeps on talking, because he does not stop, even if nobody listens and reacts anymore. My roommate sometimes puts the phone down and when she picks it up again, a lot later, he is still talking.
Oh, guess what, he finally gave us our christmas presents, after valentine’s day, well, part of them, most of them are still in his place because insert whatever excuse, but not ready to be handed over. I’m laughing. He told me she thought that he met another girl for valentine and that is why he gave her paaart of the presents now to prove that instead he was preparing presents for her.