I have known about this place before from knowing guys that I was in film school with, the landlord and his family are great people, and the neighborhood was nice and have a calming effect so I decided to move. Little that I know, I didn’t know what the hell that I got myself into.
I was living with roommates that I had to walk on eggshells around, and with an argumentative roommate that couldn’t and wouldn’t pay rent so I was forced to move out.
I moved back to Hollywood in March this time living between Highland and La Brea with a roommate. It was cool at first, but it has gotten old quickly. The roommate that I have is cool, but I’ve grew tired of him. He doesn’t seem to understand that I keep to myself and that I’m selectively social. I’m over it.
The realization that I made is that living with roommates is not for me. If you or anyone you know that live are thinking about moving into a place with roommates, stay away, run if you have to.