You could have been me 3 years ago. I'm short and ugly, while my roommate was 6'2" handsome, and the typical fboy. I had to listen to the sex noises over and over, from random chicks he invited over from tinder, or just met at a bar. My dating life on the other hand was in the gutter.

Then there was this girl from tinder who I had gone on a couple of dates with, who wanted to take it slow. One Sunday morning I found her having breakfast with my roommate. Apparently it was their first date the previous night.

That was the last straw, and I ended up moving places for my own sanity. My roommate was a nice guy, but yeah seeing how easy he had it definitely took a mental toll.