Hippie Diva
My freshman year roommate is what I would like to call a “hippie diva.” we couldn’t have a TV, because it would disrupt her thoughts on her art projects, I wasn’t allowed to brush my hair or wear perfume in our room, because it ruin her art space, which she decided was basically the entire room.
She would dig things out of the dumpster and bring it to our room as part of her many “art” projects. Oh, and she threw up in my bed, and didn’t feel it necessary to clean while I was away for a weekend. Story credit: Reddit / SuzzayQ
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