Roommates

So after a whole school year without a roommate, I am now living with two roommates. Two male roommates. Yeah, that's right.

I thought, "What the heck. It's a cheap place to live, I have my own room. This won't be bad."

I was right. It's fucking awesome.

Roommate number one: Owns the house. He's a carpenter, works all day. Funny as hell. He's a neat freak, but I can handle that.

Roommate number two: Drinks all day. And by all day, I mean after lunch time (when he wakes up) until about now, 1am.

Both of my roommates own guns. Shotguns, assault rifles, handguns--you name it, they have it. After being friends with a bunch of cops, this is not troublesome.

Endless entertainment.