
It was my roomie’s birthday this past weekend. I just wanted to preface that before we moved in together we hardly knew each other. We met my sophmore year of college through one of my closest friends and after that we hardly crossed paths. I just knew his name and that he’s good friends with one of my best friends and I banked on that. Man, did I bank! Every girl I introduce him to finds him adorable. He has the gift of delivery.
So here’s what I’ve thus far gathered and or appreciate about the roomie.
- He dances!
- He doesn’t get pissy when I inadvertently block his garage.
- He doesn’t get pissy when I cackle very loudly on the phone unaware that he’s in his room napping.
- His catch phrase is “it’s unreal.”
- The time we spend together is usually spent gawking at pretty girls on facebook or him explaining sports to me.
- He doesn’t think it’s emasculating when I put on ‘fashion’ shows for him. (I try not to overdo it)
- Our friends get along.
- He coached me on kicking techniques for kickball.
- He never complains about my cooking!
Sweet.



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