+1 for durak lol
looking at getting an apartment with a roommate
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[MG]Wh0reTT
Veteran X
damn, that's a fucked up story taxi
no wonder Taxi went through that angry stage one time. That IS a fucked up story. At least you sort of won in the long run.
's.
Coincidentally, that was right when I got banned from TW 
Coincidentally, that was right when I got banned from TW
which is still epic faggotry, in my opinion.
WildKnight
Veteran XV
yes, bullshit for him getting banned back then. but whatever it's over with
I never even got to see the laptop I got for Colosus either.
No pic or nothin'
No pic or nothin'
how did you get colosus a laptop?
fartiusstinkius
Veteran XV
Most of my roommates have been people I didn't know beforehand. Meet them and see if you think they're cool. Have a beer or something. If he/she seems like someone you'd like to have as a roommate, go for it. It's never been a problem for me. Actually, I think that if you can never seem to find a good roommate, you're probably the problem.
A lot of people will tell you that it will fuck up your relationship with your buddies. It's true if you don't honestly KNOW your friends. I moved out with 2 of my buddies(one which I have known since 5th grade) and we never had any arguments and are still best friends today. If anything, it strengthened out friendship because of everyone telling us that it was a bad idea. So the question you should ask yourself is; do I really know these guys?
Reading Taxi's story just made me chuckle. I warned Taxi about all that shit...Like he said, he just figured that I was just being a dick to an ex girlfriend.
MadCunt and I dated for 2 years...yeah, I know...the single worst decision of my life. I'm glad it ended YEARS ago, before she turned into a complete fucking lunatic cunt. All of the shit he said is true, ESPECIALLY the "Sammantha Shield" thing...ANYTIME I wanted to talk to MadCat about ANYTHING that required any level of concentration on her part, she would say, "I don't want to talk about this infront of Sammantha." So I would say, "Ok, put her to bed and come back down to the office." So MadCunt would go put Sammantha to bed, then I wouldn't see her for like an hour, so I was like "WTF where is she?". I would go upstairs and MadCunt would be in bed with her daughter all snuggled up, sleeping. That was just one of the MANY ways that MadCunt would avoid any serious type of conversation. She would also go get high before we could talk, and she would sit there, eyes glazed over, stoned out of her fucking gourd anytime we had to talk about something important, such as bills, etc.
I pretty much paid for EVERYTHING. I MEAN EVERYTHING. Groceries, dinner out, extra shit, you name it, I paid for it. Her daughter's dad, gave MadCunt $500 for Sammantha's Birthday to go out and buy a wooden swingset thing with a little fort kinda thing on it...Take a guess, do you think Pam spent that money on a swingset for her daughter?? No, I think the money went to back rent and more weed. I bet to this day, she still doesn't have a swingset. "Chuck", Sammantha's dad and MadCunt's High School Sweetheart, was a decent guy. He loved his daughter, but he was almost 40 and living at home with his mom. He needed to grow up and move out, but mommy took care of everything and he didn't pay rent...
She smoked a LOT of weed...I mean, A LOT. I used to think it was every once in a while, but it was multiple times, every day. I would leave home at 6am and get back about 7pm every day from work. I was commuting 128 mi round trip every day so that I could pay my bills. I was paying 1/2 of everything, even though there were 3 people living there. I just figured, oh well, rent was cheap, bills were cheap, big deal. Well, even living out in the boonies with cheap rent and cheap utilities, she couldn't pay her bills. The landlord would stop me all the time, "I need the rent Pam, you're 2 months behind..." She would ALWAYS have some story about "checks clearing" and "I need to get my paycheck..." Uh.....MadCunt didn't have a bank account, nor did she have a drivers license, car insurance....anything. In Taxi's story, she said she was concerned for her child??? No fucking chance, that drugged out cunt could care less, or she would have straightened her ass out a LONG time ago. The no drivers license thing bit her in the ass a few times, she would get pulled over and get the car impounded, and because her daughter would be in the car and she would give them a sob story and she would get that friend of hers, "Kevin" to come pick her up. That "Kevin" guy was the one that drove with her up to Reno as Taxi mentioned. Kevin was actually a really nice guy, he just has bad choice in friends.
She was getting money from Sammantha's Dad every month, and she would use that money for god knows what. Gas for her car (which had stolen registration tags on it btw), weed, snacks, and god knows what else. The entire time we dated, she didn't have a job. She worked 'part time' for her friend Dave that had a construction business, and she would go paint for him and make a lil money. Not till the end of our dating did she get a job. It was a decent commute and when her car broke down, I even loaned her my car (1965 Buick Skylark Convertible in great condition) to drive so she could make it to work. At that time, I had NO IDEA she didn't have a drivers license, a bank account, and had no clue she had multiple warrants out for her arrest for 1 or 2 DUI's. Yeah....I know....I think back now and just think, "WTF WAS I THINKING???". Well, apparently, at that time I was thinking, "Hey, here's this chick that's into video games, shows me a lot of attention, that's kinda cool." I thought she was mildy attractive at the time, and that was when I didn't know wtf I wanted outa life and figured someone older and maybe wiser was showing me some attention. Her daughter Sammantha was about the cutest, sweetest, kindest little girl you'd ever wanna meet. She was a super great kid, good grades, smart, and a lot of fun to be around. So basically, not a single quality of her moms.
One other thing that just jogged my mind about $$, was when we went to TribesCon in Portland. I paid for that ENTIRE trip. I paid for the round trip train tickets to Portland and back from Orange County, CA. She basically said she wasn't gonna go cuz she had a bunch of other shit that she had to do, and was super pissed off at me because I was going. I don't remember all the details, but it ended up that we were going on the train (cuz it was cheaper than flying) but it was gonna be a 36 hour train ride. So MadCunt, Coolguy, and I, took the train up to TribesCon. We got there a day early and stayed a day late to make it a more comfortable trip. Once again, I paid for everything. The hotel, the train, the food, EVERYTHING. Holy shit, even while there, I had Maverick (super cool fucking guy) comes up to me and says, "Not that I mind, but it's Friday and MadCat is already borrowing money from people? I just loaned her $40." I was fucking pissed...first because if she needed money for something, why didn't she ask me...and secondly, 1 day into the trip, how could you be outa $$ when you haven't paid for SHIT???? The hotel we were in had an open bar for guests for like an hour a day, which was part of your room fee. She would get like 20 drinks from that thing and take them up to our room and put em in the fridge and store them for later so she wouldn't have to pay for them. This should have been another clue that this chick was the queen of being a fucking cheapskate. I heard later on that the UVALAN she went to, the airline ticket was paid for by Oibird, and she stayed in a room payed for by someone else. I would be SHOCKED if she showed up with more than $100 in her purse and no less than 2oz of weed.
The whole altercation with Cyanide online, was not a joke. I only heard of part of the situation, because I was at home when it happened. From what I was told, she was in IRC and Cyanide, who was in normal form, was making fun her of, and made a comment like, "I am gonna rape your daughter and dump her in a ditch." MadCunt's response was, "Your dick is so small she wouldn't feel it anyway." Then she called me hysterical, afraid for her life, and called the police. I got Cyanide's phone #, and gave it to MadCunt, who in turn gave it to the police when they showed up. Cyanide, I think, still believes it was my voice on the phone pretending to be the police. It was the Riverside County Sheriff's Department, sorry, not the police, but whatever, it was the authorities. I heard them when she called me, and then the Sheriff's called his house. I don't know the details of that convo, but I know it was real. *shrug*
The icing on the cake:
So I'd had enough...dated for a year, lived with her for a year, and I was done. I realized I had just made a huge fucking mistake in my life and needed to correct it. In the last 5 months we were together, there was no intimacy of any kind. Not that I was complaining, I wasn't interested in that with her. Anyway, she was a drug addict, not an occasional user. She had no drive to do anything with her life or improve her situation. She was always broke, lived in a SHITTY place, and life pretty much sucked balls for her. I was her EVERYTHING. I paid for everything, drove everywhere....EVERYTHING. I was her meal ticket, until I broke it off and she latched on to her next meal ticket. She's like a monkey, swings on that vine until it breaks, then finds a new one to dangle on. So like I said, I was done, and this was like....mid October. I told her I was going to move out, closer to work (moved in with a guy I worked with at Sony Online), and that maybe we could try and figure shit out once I moved out. Well, that really wasn't gonna happen, and she knew it. I tried to stay cordial, and even took her to my company Christmas party that year as a gesture of good faith, even after ALL of the shit I went through, I still wanted to be the nice guy. Ok so that was December, now lets shoot forward to LATE January. I was offered a dev job on Star Wars Galaxies, and I had to make a decision in about 4 hours if I wanted it, and it would require me moving to Austin Texas to go work on the game. Once I agreed to do it, I had 5 days to be in Austin and start work. I called her up on a Friday and told her that I was leaving Monday for Austin, and I didn't know how long, or if I would ever be coming back. She asked to see me before I left, and I said I would try to make it up (90 min drive each way). Well, when you have to move in 2 days, and have 2 days to do it, you don't have much time for ANYTHING. I put my shit in storage, secured my finances, car, yadda yadda. I didn't have time to see her, and I didn't call her either, I was too fucking busy. Well that Tuesday, I had been in Austin for a day and a half, I get a call from her, screaming, crying, going fucking APE SHIT that I left without seeing her. So that was a fucking travesty of a conversation, holy shit. I basically told her she was fucking INSANE and to not contact me in any way, shape, or form....I was fucking pissed...
So the I get an email, a day later, from an old roommate, 'Peuswah Boy', on the forums here, and he says, "DID YOU REALLY DO ALL THAT SHIT?????" So I responded, "What shit??", and he sends me a link on Tribalwar that MadCunt posted, basically trashing me in any way she could, nearly all of it being a complete lies. I couldn't even believe the shit she was saying in that thread, that I was abusive, stole money, moved out and left her a TON of bills, etc etc...Oh, that I was into gay porn, charged up her credit cards, and a bunch of other bullshit. I didn't post in that thread until I saw a post from 'TheRedDread', who I knew. He said, "Wow that's really fucked up Roger =\". It was then I decided to post, and I think all I said was, "How do you leave a woman with bills that doesn't have a bank account, a credit card, or a drivers license?? All of this is 100% false."
I never told ANYONE the details of why I broke things off, the drug use, the money issues (I regularly found money missing but she always denied it). couple months go by, and I'm still in Austin, and kinda out of it after having to deal with my mothers death from cancer a week and a half earlier. So this is late May. I get a PM from Taxi in AIM or MSN or some shit, and we chat for a few, and he said, "So what really happened with you and MadCunt?" So basically I described the above, and he took it as me being a bitter ex boyfriend, and kinda chuckled at the entire thing. Well, it JUST so happens that while he's chatting with me, she PM's him and says, "HEY TAXI! HOW ARE YOU??" Jokingly he said, "STFU I'm busy, I'm talking to Roger (me)". So she doesn't have my messenger, so she jumps on IRC and starts going fucking INSANE on me....I didn't know then, but she was REALLY into Taxi, and she knew that if I was telling Taxi about her, that she would lose any chance with him that she may have had. So she's going fucking crazy on me, and it got to the point where I just wanted her to fucking GO AWAY. We stopped dating like 7 months earlier, just fucking GO AWAY. So I said to her, "For the first time, I think I'm gonna tell you that I think you need to go smoke a fucking bowl and calm the fuck down!" To which she responded:
"I hope you fucking die like your fucking mom did, you fucking asshole"
That's word for word...that's something you just don't forget...Honestly, who says that kinda shit. There are people that I would like to see dead that I wouldn't say that kinda shit too. She knew my mom passed away via a mutual friend.
So if you ever wanted to know the true character of that fucking douche bag cunt, read the bold statement above. It took about 1/100000000 of a second to comprehend what she just said, and I responded...
"Ya know what sucks Pam?"
"No, what's that?"
That every man you kiss is gonna taste my cock, you fucking heartless cunt"
That's the one and only time I've ever called a woman a 'cunt'. Karma will fucking kill that dumb bitch, I just hope I'm there to see it when it does so I can roast marshmellows.
Cliff's:
MadCat is a fucking cum dumpster.
The End.
MadCunt and I dated for 2 years...yeah, I know...the single worst decision of my life. I'm glad it ended YEARS ago, before she turned into a complete fucking lunatic cunt. All of the shit he said is true, ESPECIALLY the "Sammantha Shield" thing...ANYTIME I wanted to talk to MadCat about ANYTHING that required any level of concentration on her part, she would say, "I don't want to talk about this infront of Sammantha." So I would say, "Ok, put her to bed and come back down to the office." So MadCunt would go put Sammantha to bed, then I wouldn't see her for like an hour, so I was like "WTF where is she?". I would go upstairs and MadCunt would be in bed with her daughter all snuggled up, sleeping. That was just one of the MANY ways that MadCunt would avoid any serious type of conversation. She would also go get high before we could talk, and she would sit there, eyes glazed over, stoned out of her fucking gourd anytime we had to talk about something important, such as bills, etc.
I pretty much paid for EVERYTHING. I MEAN EVERYTHING. Groceries, dinner out, extra shit, you name it, I paid for it. Her daughter's dad, gave MadCunt $500 for Sammantha's Birthday to go out and buy a wooden swingset thing with a little fort kinda thing on it...Take a guess, do you think Pam spent that money on a swingset for her daughter?? No, I think the money went to back rent and more weed. I bet to this day, she still doesn't have a swingset. "Chuck", Sammantha's dad and MadCunt's High School Sweetheart, was a decent guy. He loved his daughter, but he was almost 40 and living at home with his mom. He needed to grow up and move out, but mommy took care of everything and he didn't pay rent...
She smoked a LOT of weed...I mean, A LOT. I used to think it was every once in a while, but it was multiple times, every day. I would leave home at 6am and get back about 7pm every day from work. I was commuting 128 mi round trip every day so that I could pay my bills. I was paying 1/2 of everything, even though there were 3 people living there. I just figured, oh well, rent was cheap, bills were cheap, big deal. Well, even living out in the boonies with cheap rent and cheap utilities, she couldn't pay her bills. The landlord would stop me all the time, "I need the rent Pam, you're 2 months behind..." She would ALWAYS have some story about "checks clearing" and "I need to get my paycheck..." Uh.....MadCunt didn't have a bank account, nor did she have a drivers license, car insurance....anything. In Taxi's story, she said she was concerned for her child??? No fucking chance, that drugged out cunt could care less, or she would have straightened her ass out a LONG time ago. The no drivers license thing bit her in the ass a few times, she would get pulled over and get the car impounded, and because her daughter would be in the car and she would give them a sob story and she would get that friend of hers, "Kevin" to come pick her up. That "Kevin" guy was the one that drove with her up to Reno as Taxi mentioned. Kevin was actually a really nice guy, he just has bad choice in friends.
She was getting money from Sammantha's Dad every month, and she would use that money for god knows what. Gas for her car (which had stolen registration tags on it btw), weed, snacks, and god knows what else. The entire time we dated, she didn't have a job. She worked 'part time' for her friend Dave that had a construction business, and she would go paint for him and make a lil money. Not till the end of our dating did she get a job. It was a decent commute and when her car broke down, I even loaned her my car (1965 Buick Skylark Convertible in great condition) to drive so she could make it to work. At that time, I had NO IDEA she didn't have a drivers license, a bank account, and had no clue she had multiple warrants out for her arrest for 1 or 2 DUI's. Yeah....I know....I think back now and just think, "WTF WAS I THINKING???". Well, apparently, at that time I was thinking, "Hey, here's this chick that's into video games, shows me a lot of attention, that's kinda cool." I thought she was mildy attractive at the time, and that was when I didn't know wtf I wanted outa life and figured someone older and maybe wiser was showing me some attention. Her daughter Sammantha was about the cutest, sweetest, kindest little girl you'd ever wanna meet. She was a super great kid, good grades, smart, and a lot of fun to be around. So basically, not a single quality of her moms.
One other thing that just jogged my mind about $$, was when we went to TribesCon in Portland. I paid for that ENTIRE trip. I paid for the round trip train tickets to Portland and back from Orange County, CA. She basically said she wasn't gonna go cuz she had a bunch of other shit that she had to do, and was super pissed off at me because I was going. I don't remember all the details, but it ended up that we were going on the train (cuz it was cheaper than flying) but it was gonna be a 36 hour train ride. So MadCunt, Coolguy, and I, took the train up to TribesCon. We got there a day early and stayed a day late to make it a more comfortable trip. Once again, I paid for everything. The hotel, the train, the food, EVERYTHING. Holy shit, even while there, I had Maverick (super cool fucking guy) comes up to me and says, "Not that I mind, but it's Friday and MadCat is already borrowing money from people? I just loaned her $40." I was fucking pissed...first because if she needed money for something, why didn't she ask me...and secondly, 1 day into the trip, how could you be outa $$ when you haven't paid for SHIT???? The hotel we were in had an open bar for guests for like an hour a day, which was part of your room fee. She would get like 20 drinks from that thing and take them up to our room and put em in the fridge and store them for later so she wouldn't have to pay for them. This should have been another clue that this chick was the queen of being a fucking cheapskate. I heard later on that the UVALAN she went to, the airline ticket was paid for by Oibird, and she stayed in a room payed for by someone else. I would be SHOCKED if she showed up with more than $100 in her purse and no less than 2oz of weed.
The whole altercation with Cyanide online, was not a joke. I only heard of part of the situation, because I was at home when it happened. From what I was told, she was in IRC and Cyanide, who was in normal form, was making fun her of, and made a comment like, "I am gonna rape your daughter and dump her in a ditch." MadCunt's response was, "Your dick is so small she wouldn't feel it anyway." Then she called me hysterical, afraid for her life, and called the police. I got Cyanide's phone #, and gave it to MadCunt, who in turn gave it to the police when they showed up. Cyanide, I think, still believes it was my voice on the phone pretending to be the police. It was the Riverside County Sheriff's Department, sorry, not the police, but whatever, it was the authorities. I heard them when she called me, and then the Sheriff's called his house. I don't know the details of that convo, but I know it was real. *shrug*
The icing on the cake:
So I'd had enough...dated for a year, lived with her for a year, and I was done. I realized I had just made a huge fucking mistake in my life and needed to correct it. In the last 5 months we were together, there was no intimacy of any kind. Not that I was complaining, I wasn't interested in that with her. Anyway, she was a drug addict, not an occasional user. She had no drive to do anything with her life or improve her situation. She was always broke, lived in a SHITTY place, and life pretty much sucked balls for her. I was her EVERYTHING. I paid for everything, drove everywhere....EVERYTHING. I was her meal ticket, until I broke it off and she latched on to her next meal ticket. She's like a monkey, swings on that vine until it breaks, then finds a new one to dangle on. So like I said, I was done, and this was like....mid October. I told her I was going to move out, closer to work (moved in with a guy I worked with at Sony Online), and that maybe we could try and figure shit out once I moved out. Well, that really wasn't gonna happen, and she knew it. I tried to stay cordial, and even took her to my company Christmas party that year as a gesture of good faith, even after ALL of the shit I went through, I still wanted to be the nice guy. Ok so that was December, now lets shoot forward to LATE January. I was offered a dev job on Star Wars Galaxies, and I had to make a decision in about 4 hours if I wanted it, and it would require me moving to Austin Texas to go work on the game. Once I agreed to do it, I had 5 days to be in Austin and start work. I called her up on a Friday and told her that I was leaving Monday for Austin, and I didn't know how long, or if I would ever be coming back. She asked to see me before I left, and I said I would try to make it up (90 min drive each way). Well, when you have to move in 2 days, and have 2 days to do it, you don't have much time for ANYTHING. I put my shit in storage, secured my finances, car, yadda yadda. I didn't have time to see her, and I didn't call her either, I was too fucking busy. Well that Tuesday, I had been in Austin for a day and a half, I get a call from her, screaming, crying, going fucking APE SHIT that I left without seeing her. So that was a fucking travesty of a conversation, holy shit. I basically told her she was fucking INSANE and to not contact me in any way, shape, or form....I was fucking pissed...
So the I get an email, a day later, from an old roommate, 'Peuswah Boy', on the forums here, and he says, "DID YOU REALLY DO ALL THAT SHIT?????" So I responded, "What shit??", and he sends me a link on Tribalwar that MadCunt posted, basically trashing me in any way she could, nearly all of it being a complete lies. I couldn't even believe the shit she was saying in that thread, that I was abusive, stole money, moved out and left her a TON of bills, etc etc...Oh, that I was into gay porn, charged up her credit cards, and a bunch of other bullshit. I didn't post in that thread until I saw a post from 'TheRedDread', who I knew. He said, "Wow that's really fucked up Roger =\". It was then I decided to post, and I think all I said was, "How do you leave a woman with bills that doesn't have a bank account, a credit card, or a drivers license?? All of this is 100% false."
I never told ANYONE the details of why I broke things off, the drug use, the money issues (I regularly found money missing but she always denied it). couple months go by, and I'm still in Austin, and kinda out of it after having to deal with my mothers death from cancer a week and a half earlier. So this is late May. I get a PM from Taxi in AIM or MSN or some shit, and we chat for a few, and he said, "So what really happened with you and MadCunt?" So basically I described the above, and he took it as me being a bitter ex boyfriend, and kinda chuckled at the entire thing. Well, it JUST so happens that while he's chatting with me, she PM's him and says, "HEY TAXI! HOW ARE YOU??" Jokingly he said, "STFU I'm busy, I'm talking to Roger (me)". So she doesn't have my messenger, so she jumps on IRC and starts going fucking INSANE on me....I didn't know then, but she was REALLY into Taxi, and she knew that if I was telling Taxi about her, that she would lose any chance with him that she may have had. So she's going fucking crazy on me, and it got to the point where I just wanted her to fucking GO AWAY. We stopped dating like 7 months earlier, just fucking GO AWAY. So I said to her, "For the first time, I think I'm gonna tell you that I think you need to go smoke a fucking bowl and calm the fuck down!" To which she responded:
"I hope you fucking die like your fucking mom did, you fucking asshole"
That's word for word...that's something you just don't forget...Honestly, who says that kinda shit. There are people that I would like to see dead that I wouldn't say that kinda shit too. She knew my mom passed away via a mutual friend.
So if you ever wanted to know the true character of that fucking douche bag cunt, read the bold statement above. It took about 1/100000000 of a second to comprehend what she just said, and I responded...
"Ya know what sucks Pam?"
"No, what's that?"
That every man you kiss is gonna taste my cock, you fucking heartless cunt"
That's the one and only time I've ever called a woman a 'cunt'. Karma will fucking kill that dumb bitch, I just hope I'm there to see it when it does so I can roast marshmellows.
Cliff's:
MadCat is a fucking cum dumpster.
The End.
ScooBySnaCk
Tribalwar Overlord
I stayed with her for about 2 months I think (strega knows) and ended up paying for everything including her dogs vet bill. Of course when I left she "claimed" I owed money. (
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Funny story though she emailed me like a month ago trying to "hook up" even though Im married. I forwarded strega that email. That chick is batshit insane.
)Funny story though she emailed me like a month ago trying to "hook up" even though Im married. I forwarded strega that email. That chick is batshit insane.
strega is good peoples
taxi and scoobs are ok too except taxi has a freaky ass haircut
Automatic Jack
Veteran X
Looks like I got here just in time.
ScooBySnaCk
Tribalwar Overlord