This has been my living situation over the last 8 years. 8 years ago had a roomate named Dan. Pretty strange guy. Lived with us for about a year, molested his daughter, doing 7 years in prison. Marrianne. Worked at the mini mart, lived with us for 7 years. Jason, Marianne's boyfriend, lived with us for about a year, had a big blowout over drugs the day my niece was born,Marrianne and him moved away the next day. Randy, homeless guy, con artist, stole 40 thousand dollars from our next door neighbor. Disappeared the that night, never to be seen again. Still owes Carl $20.00, owes me $10.00 owes Brenda $20.00, owes Bret $20.00. Total bum!! Never trusted the idiot. Feel sorry for him because the karma he's going to have is going to be brutal. Homeless couple Tom & Brenda. Tom beat her up, went to prison. Carl told him to never come around again. Brenda lived with us for about 6 months. Current living Situation, my buddy Bret, great guy, great with the ladies. I'm trying to be his wing man. lol. And finally, Troy, homeless man who sleeps on the floor in our living room. That's been my living situation in a nutshell over the last 8 years or so. Oh what a great 8 years it has been. Glad I'm moving out! lol What's your living situation like?

Mine is great I live by myself with my two cats. I bought a one bedroom 1 bath cottage, so there is no room for guests.

I'm 34 and still living at home with my Dad Grady(56),
my Mom Bonnie(58) and my Sister Claire(28).

I'm 17, so obviously I'm still living at home. Share a room with my 12 year old sister. We pretty much live out in the country, I'm surrounded by cornfields lol.

I live in a city that borders Boston. I can walk to the sign that states, Entering Boston. I live in a condo with my husband of 27 years. We have two cats, Lily and Cesar. Despite poor health, I love my life.

I live in an apartment in NYC. Only me. A studio.

I live alone in an apartment and wouldn't have it any other way (other than having more room).

I live on an uncharted island with my boss (a tour boat captain), a professor, a young woman from Kansas, a movie star, and a millionaire and his wife. Things are OK here on the island. We always have enough to eat, and we seem to have a never-ending variety of unusual clothes, gadgets, and props that really come in handy whenever we perform or put on a show. We also get a lot of interesting visitors, even though they all leave the island after only 30 minutes and never come back. :(

The only problem is our neighbors, who live on one of the nearby islands. Take my word for it: Headhunters SUCK!

As of August 20, 2010 I live alone with my two cats.
My mother and sister moved in with my mother's financee (he was her boyfriend at the time). I wasn't allowed to move with them. I asked, but my mother said no. I asked if he could move here so that my mother and sister would stay here, but my mother said no. It was hard being left behind, plus I had just gotten out of the hospital one week earlier from gall stones and gall bladder surgery.

I live on an uncharted island with my boss (a tour boat captain), a professor, a young woman from Kansas, a movie star, and a millionaire and his wife. Things are OK here on the island. We always have enough to eat, and we seem to have a never-ending variety of unusual clothes, gadgets, and props that really come in handy whenever we perform or put on a show. We also get a lot of interesting visitors, even though they all leave the island after only 30 minutes and never come back. :(

The only problem is our neighbors, who live on one of the nearby islands. Take my word for it: Headhunters SUCK!
Good one. :lol:

This has been my living situation over the last 8 years. 8 years ago had a roomate named Dan. Pretty strange guy. Lived with us for about a year, molested his daughter, doing 7 years in prison. Marrianne. Worked at the mini mart, lived with us for 7 years. Jason, Marianne's boyfriend, lived with us for about a year, had a big blowout over drugs the day my niece was born,Marrianne and him moved away the next day. Randy, homeless guy, con artist, stole 40 thousand dollars from our next door neighbor. Disappeared the that night, never to be seen again. Still owes Carl $20.00, owes me $10.00 owes Brenda $20.00, owes Bret $20.00. Total bum!! Never trusted the idiot. Feel sorry for him because the karma he's going to have is going to be brutal. Homeless couple Tom & Brenda. Tom beat her up, went to prison. Carl told him to never come around again. Brenda lived with us for about 6 months. Current living Situation, my buddy Bret, great guy, great with the ladies. I'm trying to be his wing man. lol. And finally, Troy, homeless man who sleeps on the floor in our living room. That's been my living situation in a nutshell over the last 8 years or so. Oh what a great 8 years it has been. Glad I'm moving out! lol What's your living situation like?
Wow, what a summary! I'm glad you're moving out too. Where are you going?

Wow, what a summary! I'm glad you're moving out too. Where are you going?

My former therapist, Grace Silvia actually drove me to this place where disabled people go to sign up for housing. It takes six months to a year before a place opens, because they take care of the homeless people first, and rightfully so. So yeah, I'm just waiting to get a call informing me that a place has opened. The rent is only 1/3 of what you make, so I'll onle be paying $225.00 a month, which is great, because where I'm at now I pay $400.00 a month, as well as $200.00 for food. It's very difficult living while making that little money. I need to get out of this house. It's been a nightmare. Since Carl did 10 years in prison, most of his friends are pretty shady characters. Every person that has lived here, had nothing to do with me. I got out of the hospital only to come home to the news that scumbag Randy had moved in. I warned them about him and Dan, but nobody listened. The assho*e still owes us $300.00 dollars for rent. He lived here for two to three months, and never payed a dime for rent, or food. This dude is the lowest of the low, and it's people like him who make this such a sh*tty world to live him. He's absolutely pathetic!! You just never know what's going to happen on a day to day basis in this piece of sh*t house. Got one guy drinking beers, and a huge bottle of vodka a day, and then there's my mom who's drinking more and more, and yesterday while driving me to pick up my meds, (I can only get a weeks worth at a time, because I overtake them when it's done monthly. I'm basically on suicide watch, and so my mom keeps my meds locked up. Anyway, as we were about halfway to the place to get my meds, I asked my mom have you been drinking? I could tell by the way she was acting, and the way she smelled that she had been. She said I just had a couple beers. Later on she slipped, and mentioned liquor, so I asked her, I thought you only had beer. No beer according to Carl, all vodka. I was so furious. Sometimes I feel like I'm the only adult living in this house. I'm just exhausted with everything. I can't get out of here fast enough. I seriously doubt that i'll be alive to see 35 if I stay here. It's really tough. Sorry for the cussing, it's just hard not to.

Brad, I hope that when your niece is over, you keep a good eye on her! Too many shady people living under one roof!

Don't worry about Cyndel, she's not allowed to come here. We can only go visit her. My brother and Melissa know what kind of bull*hit goes on here, and would never let her be exposed to this. This isn't a suitable place for anyone, much less a baby. Place wreaks of cigarrettes, alcohol, and marijuana. But yeah, please don't worry about Cyndel. She will never be exposed to this madness. I would never let that happen. By the way, here's the mugshot of my good roomate Bret. He did three weeks in jail a couple months ago for getting another DUI. Great guy, but he needs to have consideration for all the people who's lives are being put in jeopardy because of his drunk driving. He doesn't get to drive again for about a year.

Just me, my mom and two cats. :)

I live on an uncharted island with my boss (a tour boat captain), a professor, a young woman from Kansas, a movie star, and a millionaire and his wife. Things are OK here on the island. We always have enough to eat, and we seem to have a never-ending variety of unusual clothes, gadgets, and props that really come in handy whenever we perform or put on a show. We also get a lot of interesting visitors, even though they all leave the island after only 30 minutes and never come back. :(

The only problem is our neighbors, who live on one of the nearby islands. Take my word for it: Headhunters SUCK!

So jealous right now. lol.