Dude, i fuckin feel you 100% on this shit, only I had 3 roommates like this in a small 4 bedroom apartment. Two of them lived in the same city and they both didn't have class on friday so thursday when they'd get out they'd leave for their home town, and the other guy would leave on friday, leaving me to deal with the fucking disgusting house all weekend. When they finally came home last week, i got all in everyone's ass about the state of the house and started passing out trashbags and threatened to kill each and every one of them if they left before this shit got picked up.

We threw away 5 35 gallon trash bags worth of trash just off the living room floor/ couch table alone. WTF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

But yeah, i was about ready to break my lease and get my own place, my mom talked me out of just blowing 1200 bucks and got me to transfer to a 2 bedroom apt with 1 roommate who is quiet and clean for the remainder of my lease. This room is huge, this house is clean, I have a southern facing balcony (for all my pepper plants n shit). Its awesome.

I hate people, i hate living with people even more than that. I think i'm destined to be a hermit when I get old, yelling at kids to get the fuck off my lawn.