Told me she had no money, so I would pay for her meals and buy all of the groceries for both of us. Then she would go on shopping sprees and cut off all the tags because she thought I wouldn't notice the new clothes.

We went out one night together to a bar, and were both just kind of chit-chatting with this one guy, nothing serious. He hit me up on Facebook to ask me out on a date, and when I told her, she told me she didn't understand why he would be into me and not her.

Took naked photos on my laptop that I let her borrow, wearing my shoes. Sent them to the guy I had been dating a few months prior. Started dating him. Didn't tell me to my face, instead wrote a blog about it and just assumed I would read it and confront her about it. Found the photos in my trash while I was looking for a homework assignment.

Was still seeing another one of my friends behind that dude's back, went to his farm, scraped rotting roadkill off from somewhere, brought it back to the house, cooked it in pots and pans that vegans/vegetarians use to cook with in order to further her amateur taxidermy hobby. One of my roommates came home and vomited from the rotting flesh smell.

Wouldn't take care of her dog, and would make us clean up after it. Pretty much just had limited respect for everyone/everything/all my other roommates were fed up as well and that was the end of that.