I’ve vented about this before and it still hasn’t changed so I want to vent once more before I go downstairs and have a conversation with her.

So sparing the details my roommate adopted a dog who she doesn’t have time for. I’m the first home and I come home to piss everywhere and the dog is chewing our French door so it’s entirely stripped of wood, meaning the wood is scattered all over the floor, daily.

The dogs also pissed in front of my bedroom door while I was on vacation and she didn’t bother cleaning it so it crystallized not only in front of my door but under my door into my room and into my baseboards which are now water damaged and the paint stripped off. There’s also a piss smell coming from under my baseboard.

She expects me to clean after her dog.

It’s HER DOG. not mine. Yes I will clean up after it sometimes but if I come home to a mess after a long day I’m not cleaning her dogs mess. She doesn’t have time to train the dog or walk it, and doesn’t want to crate it when no ones home, it’s her issue and responsibility not mine.

I told her she should consider doggy daycare and she says she can’t afford it.

Yet she can afford Kate Spade, Micheal Kors, and Gucci.

She shouldn’t have a dog. Period.

I also have a thing about keeping the kitchen counters clean, I’ve told her this before I moved in. A clean kitchen is very important to me and she leaves recycling on the counter and random papers pile up.

I used to come home every day and clean it while angrily mumbling to myself. I eventually just gave up on that.

She is an escort and a sugar baby and brings men INTO OUR HOUSE. I’ve told her to stop doing it and she still does it just when I’m not home.

She has the guy she cheated on her boyfriend with in our house daily (I asked her to stop bringing men in so now this guy comes over if I am out of the house for that moment that way I don’t see him come in)

I did the dishes today because they’ve been piling up for 3 days and she’s complaining that I only did a half load.

We don’t own a full load worth of dishes.

Oh she also smoked weed in the house so it reeks of pot and tobacco 24/7. You legit walk in the house and the smell just hits ya.

A mix of “poppers” and dog piss. Lovely.

I can’t afford to move out soo at this point I’m debating storing my furniture in my moms house and couch surfing for 2 months until I can afford first and last month on a new apartment + all my other bills.

End rant.