Well, we all went out Saturday night, some friends and all the housemates.
This is my roomate. It turns out he likes to drink - alot. It was distressing, to see him drink. Mostly because he had already explained to us that he had a HUGE drinking problem, and he hadn't been drinking in 8 months.
Seeing him drink, it was evident why he had to stop. He didn't come home with us that night, and the next morning when I saw him, his face was fucked up, because he had gotten into a fight.
We talked about it, he says he doesn't want to drink any more. I have my fingers crossed, but in the back of my mind I'm thinking, "How many times has he said that that before...?"
On a lighter note, here is my other roomie and his girl.
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