Living with roommates is always fun - always an experience.  We’ve worked through lots of interesting conflicts, some of which are still touchy subjects, and some that are just laughable now.

There’s one thing that bugs me, and it’s not something I can really bring up to my roommates, because it has to do with their comfort level.  Let’s be honest about something: we all poop.  I know that they take a dump in the toilet every once in a while.  I do not think that means that it is necessary to spray a shitload (pardon my pun) of suffocating flowery aerosol inhalant everywhere.  Honestly, I would rather smell their poop than smell the odor of the terrible air “freshener” trying to cover up the smell of their poop - because yes, you can still smell it buried under the stench of Tropical Hawaiian Breeze (for the record, I no longer want to visit Hawaii).  We all do it.  I understand.  I will not judge you for eating, then having to deal with those repercussions.  Just please let my nose deal with one nasty stench at a time instead of two.