Wednesday, April 13, 2011

The Neverending Search

Once again I am looking for a new place to live.  Last time I literally fucked up my living situation by drunk banging a roommate's ex and this time I just found an anti-social odd ball.  He actually has a conspiracy theory that I am trying to drive a wedge between him and our other housemate.  "I don't trust you, Matt."  This is because he got drunk and slapped me in the face a few months ago (kinda hard)  I think he was making a point in his alcohol addled brain about being ready for life's surprises as he preached to me about how to live my life.  So then I must have exaggerated the slap in order to drive a wedge between him and my other housemate, who I actually like.  She has social skills and doesn't actively collect the ugliest art possible from thrift stores.  She's moving out because she can't stand him.  I'm just tired of dealing with drama. Drama that is manufactured and exaggerated and sometimes pulled out of thin air.   

So I'm on the hunt for a new and better apartment worthy of the shitload of cash it costs to rent a place in San Francisco.  It may be time to get the hell out of The Mission but I do want to be near work so I can't stray too far.

Wish me luck.  It's fuckin' hard to find a place that's affordable(ish) and doesn't have weird people living in it that's in a neighborhood without crack heads for neighbors.