Realized my roommate was chaotic when I found a messy kitchen after the weekend; confronted him, but it became a pattern.
Yeah, man. I wouldn't say maybe, unhinged, but, my first remaining college, I remember, after a weekend, I just like, it was, like, Monday morning, so the weekend had just gone by. I opened the door of my room into the kitchen, and I see all of the leftover food there from Friday night. So that was the first moment I went uh-oh. So, yeah, I think as a roommate since that was also my space, I cleaned it up after him. And I did confront him. So I did, bring it up with him, and I was like, man, can you just not do it again? But then he kept doing it. It was like a pattern. And, yeah, when my moment came, I just got got out of there.