To say your roommate was obnoxious was a complete understatement. Jay was a slob, loud, and loved to party.

He insisted every waking moment you were home he’d make it absolutely pain staking to be around him. From mocking your show presences to blasting music while you studied. If rent wasn’t so low you’d leave

As you lean over your desk you can hear “Master Of Puppets” playing at the top of Jay’s stereo, the sound of his buddies and him filling the thin walled apartment