Okay everyone. Have a roommate that steals you food? Have a neighbor that plays music way too loud? Have a parent that just doesn't understand?

Here's you place to moan, complain, and offer sympathy.

Yeah I know how you feel. My stepmom is very paranoid. So it's very difficult to do anything in my room. I hope it works out for you when you move out. Dude, I have a freaking list of things I'm going to do when I move out. I have candles, and stones and that's all I ever keep in my room. I use those and salt when I'm doing spellwork (because salt is on the kitchen tables and only a sprinkle away). And when I move out, I'm investing in a cauldron. I'm obsessed I use my mom's when I'm at her house. Alot. LOL.

oh my gosh my roommate this past semester was horrible!! I've never been too much of a night owl, and so I'd go to bed say midnight at the latest, meanwhile, she'd come crashing through the door at 2-3 a.m. drunk as a skunk, screaming so she could hear herself over the ringing in her ears, usually with a rowdy pack of guys in tow.  the walls between my room and the kitchen, bathroom, and her room were very thin! Went to more than a couple classes groggy and miserable.

Also, she's a huge milk drinker.  I only use it for my tea and coffee, but I NEED it for my morning coffee!! well as soon as I brought home a tiny milk carton for my drinks, she'd drink it down, and got away without buying milk for most of the semester because she knew I'd replace it each day for my coffee!! grr...   eventually I switched to drinking it black.  it's better for me anyways, I'm lactose intolerant, but she had the nerve to nag me about how I SHOULD drink it with milk or I'd stain my teeth and erode my stomach lining....

happy about the prospect of a new roommate next year!  for now I'm just keeping busy and trying not to have too many conversations with mom, because when we get into one of those deep talks she always finds something to peck at me for, and when I try to defend myself gets angry... usually it ends up with at least one of us in tears.

I can't say I have anything to complain about. I am mulling over moving out though. My boyfriend's finally coming here for school and my friend Ruby's wanting to move here from Louisiana. We're planning on sharing an apartment. The only snag is making sure I can move out and not leave my father or my roomie/best friend Lena in a bind. Oh well, All will work out.

I live with my family right now. (Something that as soon as I get out of college and get a decent job will cease to exist). They have no idea about who I am. So I get the pleasure of going to church with them. A couple of weeks ago I got to sit through an entire sermon on hell and how all the 'unsaved people' are going to burn in an enternal fire pit. :) so much fun...not! Anyways. My stepmom is so paranoid it's not even funny. This weekend they're out of town and I have the house to myself. So I invited a friend over and I cleared it with her (I knew she wouldn't say no, but it was her house that kind of thing...anyway) she was all like 'why are you waiting until this weekend when we're out of town to have her over?' she has become extremely paranoid. A couple of months ago she asked me not to check to see if she was sleeping in her room. Well that same week I came home from school and I thought she was there but I wasn't sure. So I checked - I totally forgot that she asked me. But I was extremely quiet. VERY quiet. Five minutes later when I was in my room she stomps down the hallway and starts screaming at me about a bunch of stuff. "I can't trust", "You totally disobeyed me!" etc. I told her to calm down that I forgot and that I was sorry and all this stuff. She kept screaming and started to cry and stuff. She said that I've changed and "she didn't know me anymore"...all because I checked to see if she was sleeping. Then she called up my dad the next day and told him that I told her that I hated her. I didn't. I told her she had control issues but I never once said anything about hate. I'm not that type of person. Paranoid Stepmom...Yeah...talk about annoying people!!!

I live with 4 guys.

One's my husband
One's my husbands co-worker
Two are friends of said co-worker

That makes me the only person with enough estrogen to send them into fear.

I don't mind them, they're not too loud or anything, but man... sometimes there's just too many hormones to keep one in check!  If that wasn't bad enough, my poor old puppy Logan as well as the cat he brought home are also male.

>< I NEED A GIRL FOR A FRIEND!  I've got a few, buuuuuuut I don't like bringing them over just because of the guys lol.  I have been going out quite a bit, but none the less.  They're pretty awesome though.  They don't mind the dog (despite being too small for them) and the cat... well, Edgar isn't dead yet so he's growing on them.

I also like how I don't even HAVE to hide my religion and beliefs, in fact I think they'd whack me over the head lol.  They like the cleansings and rituals I do, it makes the whole house feel better.  All in all, I don't have much to complain about, just... too many boys.