spacexcadett

Currently i am living in a house with four guys and one other girl. They are all good people. Individually they all have qualities that you can spot from a mile away. but as a group they're main focus is partying and gettin high. Its all fun but after so much it becomes too much and i dont know if i can handle spending the rest of my life knowing that i could have done so much more and seen so much more
The only thing is i cant bring myself to move out. It blows my mind how well we all get along. WIth so many of us in own confined space you'd think we would have huge blowouts but its the complete opposite. we all get along rather well. i have never had a roommate that i remained good friends with after a few months let alone many friends.
The only other girl here, Kitty, (she used to live in the basement suite next too me)she saved me from being out on my ass. I had gotten evicted from my place but had given the landlord a check not too long afterwards and he accepted it. I figured everything was good..... the end of the month was just around the corner and i had rent money like i usually do till the next morning i get this knock on the door from what sounded like a cop knock. (you know the loud bang with the flashlight) as i opened the door, to my surprise it wasnt the cops it was the baylift guys. (who by the way were totally cute) they moved all my shit out to the front of the yard and kitty came along to save the day.
she moved out to a new place and asked me to come along with her.