started out me and the room mate. then he moved out, and I had the place to myself hence the "my own place".... Then he moved back in, cause he broke up with his girl, and it was our place again..... then he ended up being a fuckin douche bag, smoking my weed, snooping through my shit, being super possessive of space tellin me my girl couldnt stay, and eating my leftovers. So I told him if he did it again I was gonna murder him... I totally didnt have any weapon pointed at him at the time though........
long story short. I lost my job, couldnt pay rent, and had to leave. Now im in a situation of paying a little to a homie to let me stay there a few days a week, and couch surfing or staying with my old man the rest of the time...