Move out of there man.

I quit drinking and all but one person has called me a pansy for quitting. "Oh what, you can't handle it anymore?", like, fuck off, you know.

So yeah, I'd move the fuck out before you get really pissed off at them. Find someone who shares the same interests as you and things won't be so tense.

I lived with drinkers when I was in college. Try having to get up at 7am to go to class when drunks brage in your room hammered at 3am. Not only that, they'd bring in drinks and spill it all over my room. It reeked of a bar in my room when it should have smelled of cheeba. They were bud bums too. Always coming in my room when I'm smoking, "hey man, can I have some?"