I'm sitting in my apartment with the windows open to cool it down and it's nice. There's rain outside and it's cool and smells lovely. Even though this apartment is tiny and cramped, my current roommate at least let's me open windows and is friendly to me occasionally.

Reminds me of when i lived in a house with some people who thought they were the bees knees and wouldn't allow any roommates to leave a window open, wouldn't allow guests over for holidays, and when i was struggling my ass off to make ends meet and didn't have food they just let me suffer alone. And when one of the other roommates sexually coerced me and then moved in his own girlfriend in they took his side and kicked me out. 

So thanks ex-roommates for fucking me over and talking shit about me in high school and leaving me to basically starve and oppressing me in your home. I don't feel bad about drinking your whiskey and being a pain in your ass. You thought you were all that, but you're really just abusive to your wife and an angry narcissistic POS yourself. Go fuck yourselves.