Roommate Nightmares: The Child

Roommate Nightmares: The Child

A burning smell and small amount of smoke seeps in under your bedroom door. You wonder what your roommate has done this time. It turns out she got too caught up FaceTiming her boyfriend to remember her grilled cheese on the stove. Somehow, you wind up cleaning...
Roommate Nightmares: Pumpkin Spice

Roommate Nightmares: Pumpkin Spice

I’ll admit it: I find pumpkin spice season to be entirely offensive. Pumpkin spice stands in as a corporate substitute for all I know and love about autumn. But before you call me a pretentious hipster, let me explain. I’m living in the aftermath of three long months...