When I was 19 I moved out of my parents house with my 18 year old girlfriend. Long story short, her sister gets kicked out of her house and moves in with us. The sister has a boyfriend who lives 45 minutes away, so when he was in town he stayed with her (us). Eventually he was there all the time. I break up with my girl and she moves out. Soon after, her sister breaks up with the other guy, and the sister moves out. So this dude just sorta ended up being my roommate. He didn’t have a car or a job, and told me that everyone was getting evicted out of the house he lived in (that was 45 minutes away). He kinda hung out with my friends and I, so I figured he could stay till he figured something out.
I got him a job where I worked. He came with me to work for the first week or so, but then after that he basically quit. He has literally NO money, so he’s eating my food while I’m at work. He can’t pay to do his laundry, so he’s stealing my DIRTY socks and underwear out of my bedroom after his got too nasty. After nearly a month, I told him he had to go. After he moved, I went into the bedroom he stayed in, and it smelled like a homeless person took a shit on the floor. He had smeared deodorant on the walls to try and mask the smell. There were dirty socks on the floor that were so yellow and crusty and they could stand up by themselves.
The sad part is that he had 2 different girls in there after his girl dumped him.