#and then went home every weekend

Btw, I finally talked to my roommate and was like “You make me uncomfortable and you feel it too, but you go home every day so you can escape. I’m stuck here.” I also may have mentioned that it’s absurd for her to not only clean my room but to fold my laundry. Oh, and I might have mentioned that everything i own is here in this tiny ass room. And I threw in something along the lines of, “You shouldn’t be embarrassed. My side is a representation of me, not you. And they’re your friends and quite frankly I don’t give a shit what they think. They aren’t my friends.”