[Disease]

Originally Posted by Red1332

I refused to have roommates after I shared my place with a skater-girl in college.
She was big on smoking pot and doing mushrooms and I was not. So we had very little in common, and it was awkward for me ti sit there and try to do homework while she's taking bong hits and laughing with her friends over....I have no idea what.
I came home one morning after staying overnight at my boyfriend's place and she grabs me at the front door, her eyes wide, and proclaims "Oh my god, it is so good that you didn't come home until just now! I would've stabbed you!"
I have no idea what she's talking about so I just stare back at her in complete confusion.
She continues. "I did a whole BUNCH of mushrooms last night and, like, the walls were moving. I thought people were coming through them, so I started stabbing at them with the kitchen knife!" and she points to the chips in the plaster.

After that I spent as little time as possible in my place and moved in to my bf's as early as possible.

That sounds fucked....

You where lucky.... some people shouldn't take drugs...