In the good, old-fashioned 1950s Thanksgiving photo way, today I am thankful that I will never have to live with another random roommate. 8 years and counting and I am sick of passive aggressive roommates who drop 'subtle' hints or pout or crank the TV up way too loud past midnight or just generally make me feel like a bad person. Since none of you know me IRL, I am a deeply domestic person. I cook, I clean, I love to bake, and I do it on my own time.
And no, JD would never comment if, in my delicate state, I failed to take out the trash for a couple of days. It's not like it's started to smell or anything yet.
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