broadwaybee:
Funny. I have a Chicken Tandoori potpourri sachet in MY underwear drawer.
howdidigethere:
i read this rant. it sounds like crap i deal with similar stuff. the pylmouth reliant... my mom had one of those. it is crap hah!the toilet paper thing ive had that happen countless times as well. i just hang my head and release a string of profanity.
HOW LONG MUST I SING THIS SONG!!!its time for me to go
zanafar:
frown
Id just do like you said....and live in the room.
Id keep my own private stash of TP too
And keep my door locked
Sorry you got to go through that frown
fancier:
Oh my. Curry in excess= terrible.
bitchiekittie:
my last boyfriend was such a fucking pig, it drove me INSANE. I don't understand the logic behind stacking up trash, knowing full well what a massive pain in the ass it will be to take it out later, when it's in a pile like that! I don't get it! if you empty it, fill it, if you use it all, replace it, if you open it, close it, if you turn it on, turn it off! why don't people use turn signals? don't clip your nails on the bus! TURN OFF YOUR CELL PHONE IN THE THEATRE! AAAHHHHH!

in short, I feel ya, girl. try some mega passive aggressive tactics (like stashing ALL of the toilet paper and just bringing it in with you when you need it, eating [or tossing] their favorite fridge items without explanation, buy and burn the stinkiest candles you can find near them while they're eating, etc), which might not make them think twice about their actions, but will most likely make you feel better until they're gone. respect works both ways, people!
tourettes:
Well, at least you're getting it off your chest and not letting it simmer over to the point where you go all fucking bezerker on little miss bend it like beckham (yes I saw it).
Roomates suck..... it makes being rid of them that much better when you have your own place.
Keep your eye on the prize (whatever that means) miao!!