I don't know why i punish myself. I always think i'm doing something that will improve my life and it almost always leaves me feeling alienated and alone. I need to be protected from myself.
I got a room mate this past year who was not my sister. we were friends with benefits and things were going well. He started dating other girls, i was apprehensive, but accepting because i knew it would happen.... and then he crossed the line. Back when we first moved in together, i sat him down and had a talk with him. "
"I don't mind if you have relationships with other girls, i don't mind if you fall in love and have a girlfriend. All of those are good things. However, be aware that i will nver be ok with you having females over to the house. So i can only really move in with you if we make an agreement that there will be no members of the opposite sex over to the appartment."
and he agreed
Fast forward 4 months, he starts dating this girl named Tina. Someone who i can't stand. everything i know about her grates against the very fiber of my personality. She's lazy, she wastes government money by going to school (assuming she still does) and not knowing what she's going to school for, she lives with her parents (well, more like mootches off of them), can't keep a job (i think she had one for about a week at some point durring the past month), and she doesn't respect anyone, completely selfish, i say that because she sneaks rob in after her parents have gone to sleep so that they can sleep together... anyone else think this screams High School mentality? so basically i see her as a 20year old waste of human flesh.
in the beginning of the relationship, i tried to relax my outlook on things, i was over at Adams house all the time, rob was alone, and tina couldn't bring him over to her house for whatever reason. so i said "ok, you can have her over, but keep it clean" and so it went for a couple of weeks, then one day i see him wandering around without his shirt on and a hickey near his pant line near his groin. my comfort level dramatically decreases... because i don't know about you, but thats not "keeping it clean" so i tell him i dont' want her coming over any more, i'm sorry, i tried to be nice, but i just can't do it, this is very much outside of my comfort level. i reminded him of the promise he made when we moved in together and he backed down and said ok.
he brought it up again one more time in March, and i said no again, "i'm sorry, i just don't want to feel like i live in a brothell, its really disconcerting to find other people hair all over my stuff, it's just gross to me" i mean hell i don't know where they're having sex, i don't know what they are doing, and if he was my friend it should just be enough that i am not feeling comfortable with it, and the fact that he made the agreement, that he wouldn't bring a female home.
but evidentally the one request i've made is just too much to ask for. the one thing i required of him before i became his room mate is just to outrageous. When i went to Sakura Con he brought her for a sleep over, because he thinks he should be allowed to bring over anyone he wants to the appartment. I agree that he should be able to bring people over, but to a limited extent.... i mean i would feel just as uncomfortable having him bring someone over who was a chronic theif or something like that (that's just an extreme example) and now there's nothing i can do, he's not going to stop, and he obviously has no respect for me or my feelings.... i don't know how i can call him a friend when he can't even follow through with the ONE THING i asked him to do when we moved in together... and i don't understand what's so hard to comprehend about comfort level. I mean i don't know ANY girl who would be happy and accepting of someone hanging out at the appartment you share with someoen you've had sex with at some point, and having sex with them. no matter what they say, i know for a fact that it would not be a comfortable situation. but evidentally it doesn't matter as long as he gets what he wants.
so now i'm stuck living in a place i'm totally uncomfortable living, with a room mate who doesn't give a damn and is obviously prepared to lose a friend over this pathetic excuse for a girl. If it was someone i liked? like eli? or Raven? maybe it would be easier, but i know what's going to happen next, mark my words... she will bat her eyes at him and ask "y'know? why can't i come over EVERY night even when your room mate is around? I don't understand what the problem is." and rob, being the big retarded self interested asshole he has become will say "y'know? your right, fuck stefanie's comfort level, i'm giving you the spare key, come over whenever, my room mate will just have to deal with it, it's not like she can stop us anyway" and thats what's going to happen, and i won't be able to do anything, i can't do ANYTHING anymore, i'm stuck and i can't do anything.... the only thing i can say is that whenthat happens, he better be prepared to start paying her share of the rent, because as far as i'm concerned at that point she will be another room mate, and i will only be paying $300 a month and next to no utilities because i won't be there that often. or he better be prepared to pay all of it because if she is there every night, i'm not going to be, and i'm not going to pay for a place i'm not living in because he's made it an unbearable situation by not being able to keep his hormones in check when he's at our appartment.
i'm getting punished for his worthless girlfriends inability to hold a job and get her own appartment... so because of her ineptitude "I" get to suffer....
well, at least i only have to wait intil december to be out of a lease.
-stefanie
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