My sophomore year, I lived in a suite with 3 other guys. 2 of them I knew from my first year, and we were good friends. Last guy was random. Turns out he was a piece of shit pill head.

Anyway, we barely ever saw this guy. But one of my other roommates decided to make a tofu stir fry one day. It sucked. Wasn't good at all. It got banished to the back of the fridge and forgotten about.

We wake up one morning, 2 months later, and random guy's door is open for a change. Our common area is trashed. On the table, we find several empty pill bottles and the empty stir fry tupperware. Several used forks in it, and mold on the sides.

He and his friends ate it all.