I live with Oprah obviously.
I live with Oprah obviously.
I live rent free with the parents. I could move out but it'd be hard right now. I'd be stretched to my limits. I'm grateful they let me stay while I get all my stuff together. Plus my mom is like my best friend so it's not so bad. They still have this "we can tell you what to do"-ness to them though. Hopefully by the end of the year after all my nonsense is done I'll have enough saved up to move out and get on with my life.
I live with a good friend in a single because we have weird life situations and I had to book it out of my old apartment.
I also live with Kurt, the kitten.
I live in a three story house with five other blokes. Amongst these rowdy dudes in their early twenties is a socialist army soldier who once actually tried to kill me, an anarchist farmer who is also my landlord, two greek twins, and a guitar wizard studying law who neither wants to be a lawyer or cares about anything other than becoming the next rock god.
Sounds but it's actually pretty awesome. We're all good mates and when I'm not jamming with dude C, I'm trying to convince dude A that there is no New World Order, or just having a beer with all five of them. This is our lounge:
It is very much a guy's house I suppose
there was a picture here
I live in a hotel room, so I live by myself, technically. No rent, I work as an on-call night manager for the rent plus some extra cash. Usually nothing happens at night, though, so it's almost like I live here for free. I also work in the reception at daytime for some extra money.
I'm moving out June 15th when my contract is out, and my plan is to move in with a special someone, unless everything goes to hell before that, in which case I will find a room for rent in Oslo probably. I may or may not continue working at the hotel daytime, depends on what job I get over the next few months.
I live with my bestest girl smittenkitten! She's kinda messy but that's cool I love* her anyway. We also have a cat called Smitzy.
* amount of love is proportional to how clean the flat is.
Bow before the mighty Javoo!
Manus why did he try to kill you? This intrigues me greatly.
I live in a house with 2 azns (one from China and one from India or whatever) living on the floor below me. I can smell the cheap noodles and rice every time I walk by their rooms.
This twenty-year-old boy was distinguished from childhood by strange qualities, a dreamer and an eccentric. A girl fell in love with him, and he went and sold her to a brothel...
I'm saving up to buy a house. Upon consideration of my finances I can do one of two things:
buy a new car next year (yay)
or
save up money and buy a house next year (less yay)
That said, society condemns me to buy a house. Personal hedonism points me to buying a 2011/2 Mazda Miata in late 2012. Wat do?
Just come live with me PG!!
MIATA!!!! Although the new ones aren't really Miatas to me. Good, good cars though.
I've been working on Miatas as a specialty for close to 15 years, so if you want advice I'm a PM away.
My aunt and uncle built a small little house (read as a single bedroom apartment) on some property out behind their own house just because they like to build things. So I'm doing the single guy thing in a little place with cheap rent. It's perfect for my needs right now. If I have friends over we can be as loud as we want with no neighbors complaining, so it's really a good situation.
eww miatas
get a subie
Bert, I'll debate the merits of a Miata with you all day long if you want. Under estimate them at your own peril. We'll just take it to another thread.