It IS Halloween after all…
Up until the last three years I’d always lived with roommates.
It cuts down on costs if you share the expense, you don’t have to be lonely, and you can always count on someone to have a spare key if you’re locked out. Great!
Unfortunately, that’s only if you’re lucky.
I don’t have any roommate horror stories as bad as some of these, but I’ve had my fair share of unruly roommates.
What’s your worst roommate story?