I live with a douchebag!
So, I am tryong to have a serious conversation on AIM with this guy that I was never good friends with in highschool that was asking me if I why we hated him and never told him to his face... the way he worded it made it seemed almost like a question someone would ask to justify killing themselve. Though I doubt he would take it that far. But anyways, so I am trying to talk with this guy and explain to him that I didn't hate him (and i really didn't, he was just immature at times). While I am doing this, Justin Poelma, my roommate walks in my room and starts reading this very private IM. I tell him that I am trying to clear up some problems with this guy and ask him to leave. He leaves for about 4 minutes and then comes in with his effin guitar and sits on my bed and begins to play some crappy song (note I already have music playing while he is doin this). Realizing that he will not leave me alone, I turn my music up all the way in an attempt to drown him out. He then leaves the room, but not before slamming the door as hard as he can. WTF?!! I tell him to never slam MY do again. He replies "well, I'll do whatever the fuck I wanna do!" I said "No you effin won't! Not to my room or my stuff!" Justin says "...whatever" and then flips me off. HOW IMMATURE! I live with a freakin douche bag.