Gosh these are terrible. My first roommate after getting divorced was this really thin really soft spoken but kind of sarcastic guy. He wasnt home much but when he was he smoked a lot of weed. No big deal and he was always super nice. Until like halfway through our lease he started treating me really badly. Saying how I was a slut (I was dating) and privileged and had no responsibilities and didnt pay my own way. I had sold him my car and allowed him to pay my half of the rent as the car payment and he put off registering it for several months. When he did try finally there was an issue of an ink smear on the title and I had to have my ex husband sign an affidavit and have it notarized..well he waited weeks to finally get me the paper work, then waited weeks to try to register the car. The office wouldnt accept the paper, supposedly because my ex husband had signed it with his first and middle initial and last name even though it was notarized. So I had him do it over and then the roommate insisted it was still wrong and I had him do it over, sent a picture to the roommate to verify it was right and had the bill of sale notarized as well so there could be no dispute but he insisted he wasnt going to come get the new paperwork and if he couldnt register the car with the paperwork he said was wrong then he was going to take me to court to get his money back...even though he had put thousands of miles on the car in the short time he had it and hadnt fixed the sunroof leak so he'd depreciated its value A LOT and still owed me $2000. (funny side story on that, he claimed he bought my car as a favor to me...except he had wrecked his car, bought a second one that turned out to be a lemon, only had $800 to buy a new one outright and had poor credit so he couldnt get financing to buy one...so I dont really see how it was a favor to me. I'd have been fine keeping my car, which he abused the hell out of) He also once told me he was breaking the lease and I had a week to move out and then got mad when I found a new place to live, saying I was a piece of shit and should kill myself because I had "screwed him over"
Run, Don't Walk: Worst Roommate Ever Stories
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