At this point I'm just sharing the most ridiculous situations incurred when living in a home shared by an obeast. This is the latest thing but has been bugging me since I moved in.
I love scented candles. I don't do the really sweet cinnamon bun or cupcake scented candles I prefer things like eucalyptus, patchouli, linen, anything kinda earthy or fresh and clean scented. I have a candle warmer light thing and usually have one of those scents on it all the time.
All that being said, I'm not a total inconsiderate bitch and don't mind not using scented candles or whatever with people that have allergies or are especially sensitive to them. Guess who can't deal with my candle? If you guessed hammate, ding, ding, you win! So, being considerate I never have it on unless she's gone for the weekend or whatever.
Last week I discovered a new candle store in an adjacent city that sells soy candles which I love even more. Wide variety of fragrances. I got one for my mom who is sensitive to overpowering smells and she loves it.
Just now I had received a catalog from Yankee Candle company and mumbled something about I may as well throw it away since I can't burn any of the scents I like. Hammie is all "yeah, I know it sucks but it is what it is."
Here's the thing. She has her own candle she burns whenever she feels like it. Take a guess at the scent. If you guessed Cupcake Frosting you totally have the obeast figured out! I mentioned that I was going to try the soy candles and see how that goes and she said "oh, no, I can't do anything soy." Me "I bet if i get a cupcake scented one you can." Her response "yeah, probably so."
I just keep telling myself I will be moving out in a year. I will be moving out in a year. I want to be able to burn my candles. I want a dog. I want to use my beautiful dishes in the kitchen. I don't want to freaking constantly wash used solo cups and try to squeeze them into an already overflowing cabinet full of glasses. WTF!
*I will probably have a story a day for a while now that I've hit my breaking point.
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[–] Kalvash 0 points 3 points 3 points (+3|-0) ago (edited ago)
So you can't have a dog because of where you live? or because of the Obeast? I'd be too worried about it getting hungry and eating my pet anyway.
[–] DammitMoonMoon [S] 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago
We can have pets in our building. She just doesn't want any. I think it's because she is very OCD about everything being in place and the house has to be like a frikken museum. Pets have a way of you know, inhibiting that. Which doesn't bother me.
Honestly, the fact that I want a dog is one of the bigger reasons why I'm seriously getting out of here as soon as I can. It's really important to me.
[–] l23r ago
Does she actually have an obsessive compulsive condition or is it some self-diagnosed thing like "teehee, I took a shower two times today. so0oo0o000 ohceedee"