My roommate, graduating!

My roommate, graduating!

It still hasn’t hit me that we’ve graduated. It just seems like yesterday that we were meeting for the first time freshman year- me thinking that ‘the kid with the long hair and tie’ was too nice to be randomly driving my friends and I to the Aquarium. Continue reading »

My roommate, leaving him behind

We both know that we have this weird harmonious living situation and I almost don’t want it to end. A year and a half isn’t long enough. I’m afraid that when I come back to the States, we won’t have the opportunity to be roommates again and I left a good thing. Continue reading »

My roommate, my beard

She exasperatingly asked why I didn’t find one of the male workers attractive, and being a blunt/honest person, what was I supposed to say? “Because he has a penis” was all I could think of at the time. Continue reading »

My roommate, the bow-wielding boy with Gryffindor tendencies.

I peak out of my window and see the guy yelling loudly at the girl who has her arms crossed, and still crying. The guy takes a very aggressive posture and I get a bit scared for her. So when my roommate comes to my window to get a peak he sees the guy throw her down to the ground. He makes a move like he is going to go outside, and that’s when I see he had his hunting bow by the front door. Continue reading »

My roommate, downing Guinness and expensive scotch in Annapolis!

My roommate, downing Guinness and expensive scotch in Annapolis!

…Afterwards, we sang/ fucking skipped all the way to Rams Head. We couldn’t find room inside so we all sat outside curled around one of the heat lamps. At this point I realized I was drunk because I flirted with 2 older women/ other women in the damn bathroom and was sitting outside without my jacket on to prove that it wasn’t cold out due to the heat lamp.

I mean, the skipping/loud singing should have been a sign; let’s be honest. Continue reading »