My first housemate always lived very isolated, you rarely saw him and you never knew if he was home, as he left no food in the fridge, only weird stuff here and there, and one day when I got home he was just standing in tbe hall. Staring.

My weird roommate was more sad than weird...I noticed every so often she got ill. Vomiting, chills, fever...the works. I thought it may be Mono and asked her about it...she always just called it her "sickness" and swore to me it was not contagious and not to worry. But worry I did. Until I had a friend over and she needed a tampon. I was out, so told her to knock on my roomies door and ask if she had any. She did. She came back to my room with a strange expression on her face. She said my roomie answered the door and left it open slightly when she went to get the tampon. My friends said she saw several lines of tan-colored powder substance on top of her nightstand. It all suddenly made sense. My roomie had a secret habit of snorting heroin. Her "sickness" was withdraw symptoms when she was broke and couldnt get any of her drugs. I tried to bring it up, but she got very violent and stomped out the apartment. She moved out a couple of months later, but I still think about her and wonder.

Got home late with friends for a few after-bar drinks, downstairs neighbor wanders up, buck naked, sits down in a chair. Me: “Hey, Dave” Dave:“Yeah?” Me:“It’s late, you should go to bed” Dave:“Oh, ok…” Then he got up and wandered back downstairs.

I had a roommate that stole my comforter and money while I was away on a short study abroad. She was kicked out of the school before I came back so I had no money. Thankfully my friends "hid" my laptop so she wouldn't steal it. I couldn't file a police report because she was out of the state -_-

I had a roommate that rarely did her any dishes that she used so it was left for the rest of us to do them bc we needed them. I even left a note on the whiteboard we had saying "dishes are like boyfriends/girlfriends, your roommates shouldn't be doing them". She didn't find it as funny as the rest of us and still didn't do her dishes. I got fed up so I washed all the dirty dishes and then hid the majority of them in my closet so there was very little amount of dishes to be done when they were all used. I also bought paper plates and cups so we had extra for when we had company over.