09-04-2011, 07:40 PM
I waltzed out of a crazy-roommate situation into another.
Apparently this girl blames all her dirty dishes on -me- behind my back and also blames them on "my" guests (when they're hers, as I'm not there on weekends). She badmouths all of us to her parents at home and thank hell I don't have to meet them this weekend when they come to visit her.
Also, J. the Fabulous (nickname) needs to stop making my boyfriend miserable; they're not roommates anymore but he's trying way too hard to blame all the dirty dishes in there on him. James has pretty much no dishes of his own - one set of 4 plates and some silverware - and they're always put away or in the dish rack. O_o
I stare at the girl in the mirror: T-shirt, torn up jeans, no beauty queen.
But the way that you see me, you get underneath me, and all my defenses just fall away, fall away.
I am beautiful with you, even in the darkest part of me. I am beautiful with you;
Make it feel the way it's supposed to be!
You're here with me: Just show me this and I'll believe I am beautiful with you!