One of my ex girlfriends was literally the definition of the flatmate from hell, she was absolutly wonderful, sweet, caring, funny and very good looking... but then we moved in together and wow...
- One night I found a used sanitary napkin in the kitchen sink
- Every morning she grabbed the bathroom and stayed in there until we had 2 minutes before we had to leave for work, then she let me in yelled at me for making her be late
- The dishes were mine... which I didn't mind, except she could have helped once in a while... especially after I had bought the dinner and cooked.
And I could go on all night... but I broke up with her and moved out after about 2 months of literal hell