Saturday, July 7, 2012

Would You Just Man Up Already?

PROTIP: Tuna straight out of the can satisfies your hunger AND gets your roommate to call you a cat for two years.
And there you have it. Yet another wistful end-of-an-era transition, though this one was tougher than most. This dingy, overpriced, ant-infested house with cotton candy for insulation was the first place in which I've lived for more than one year since I moved away from mom's nest. It was also especially difficult leaving one of the best roommates I've ever had. I mean, it's pretty hard to beat coming home at midnight in snowy January to fresh, warm apple pie on the dining table. (Let's face it - I'm a cheap date and food wins me over easily. HEY LADIES.)