My apartment has a refrigerator about a quarter to maybe a third the size of a normal-sized fridge. When we (my two roommates and myself) moved in, we decided that we'd each take a shelf in the fridge, for there are three. There's also a vegetable bin and two door shelves that are fair game.
One of these roommates occupies roughly 85% of the space there is. She went back home for two weeks and came back with an enormous assortment of meats and cheeses...and Nuva rings... I went grocery shopping to come back to a plate of bleeding beef on my shelf, leaving me to rearrange the entire thing.
I'll cut a bitch.
What are your bad roommate stories?
Submitted January 07, 2015 at 08:20PM by skazki354 http://ift.tt/1s5csQd CasualConversation
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