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Everyone has had a bad flat mate / roommate situation at least once in their life. If you haven’t, worry not, you will at some point or maybe you’re just lucky and have managed to avoid the monstrosity of what us normal folk have to suffer through called: living with other people (after moving away from home).

    Now, be it at university dorms, in a shared apartment, flat, or a house you and I both know that not everything always goes to plan, in fact it often ends up going so horrendously not to plan that by the third month of living together you sit alone on the bathroom floor with your trusty sidekick Chardonnay — or maybe Pinot, you pick — and wonder what on earth you did to deserve such misery. The only way from here is up. You think and next thing you know your tipsy, bordering-on-drunk, brain has carried you away to a magical land of perfect flat mates who act like normal human beings with an actual conscience and a wondrous set of real-life morals. However, if anything that can happen happens, things will only get worse from here on out, because let’s face it: the shit hasn’t even hit the fan yet. Or maybe you’ve already managed to hit rock bottom and it simply cannot get any worse in any shape or form.

    Whatever your situation, it is here, in this pit of seemingly endless despair that this little tumblr blog jumps to your rescue. Vent, rant, complain or explain calmly your frustrations that the living situation you’re in has caused you. I’ll answer anything that might find its way into the inbox (given that I am able to) and would be more than happy to have the blog filled with your stories.

Go wild, vent.