Girls can be great roommates. I had two female roommates in college (both were 21 at the time).
The pros:
- Girls are often pretty clean (messy, sure, as they leave their clothing where they took it off)
- Pay rent on time
- I will get shot for this but it can be vert relaxing to have a female's opinion on things. If nothing else, it gives you a glimpse into the female brain
- Other chicks kind of dig it when you live with girls. Gives them a sense of security
- They will sometimes play the mama role and monitor you if they believe you drink or smoke to much. Take this how you will

Cons:
- Require almost absolute silence to sleep. It was tougher have buddies over past 3 am during the week
- They often wake up early (5 - 6 am) to work out, come back and put on makeup. You might get woken up occasionally
- If she is insecure she may try to put on a show for you and crack jokes, inflate her accomplishments, in order to impress you. This happens often
- PMS!!!
- May push diet food one you
- Will bring their boyfriends by for you to analyze though they won't state that as their mission

Im living with a girl next year when I start my trainee pharmacy job, no idea if thats a good thing or bad

I spend a few months rooming with two girls during College. While they kept to themselves for the most part, I had my problems.

Some were specifically because they were female.
- Frequent frolicking in the shower with her Boyfriend by one.
- Not sure who but soiled Feminine products blatantly in the open
- Had Dirty magnetic words on the fridge (I had a lot of fun with this actually when, my friend came over to get piss drunk)

Some was normal Roommate issues:
- Threw an after party (looked like a Sorority Formal was the main event) without my consent, warning, or invite.
- I think that one took a Porn Class because they had a few late dirty movie nights that I was not invited to either. Either that or they were fucking on my furniture in the Living Room.
- The usual with dishes in the sink(I was the only one who had dishes) and a broken Washing Machine.

Everyone that I told before I moved in with them thought that I was "The Man." After I told them the stories, they felt sorry for me. I think that I just got some bad roommates, because even the girls that I talked to about this said that this was over the line as well. I also shared bathrooms with them so that was a big part of the problem.

I've had 2, both were fine. The first was a student who worked full-time, so she was never around. She could definitely be emotional and she had a kitten that was a pain in the ass, but I don't have any negative memories about you. The next was really nerdy and kept to herself, preferring to stay in and read or watch TV than go out and party.

However, the worst female roommate I had wasn't even a female. It was a guy. Or I should say, the biggest blue pill mangina beta boy I've ever known. He was good for the most part, but he was so stressed out and had no healthy way of release that many times he'd explode on us. He actually made the first female roommate move out after he got into a catty bitch fight with her about her having overnight guests without saying anything to us (When he'd frequently have guests stay over for a week and not say anything, then bitch at us if we mentioned it to him). The dude was raised by both parents, but his mom was a narcissistic overbearing helicopter mother, so she basically raised him to be a girl. I lost so much respect for him towards the end as I got more and more red pill in my thinking and was getting cognitive dissonance over how a supposedly straight male could act like a gay/woman. When he moved out the apartment immediately became more calm.

I can't explain it, but there was just this angering quality about a man who was the farthest thing from male in terms of behavior. It was hard to engage with him on a male-to-male level or have bro code because he was basically a gender sell out. The easiest way to deal with him was to just not deal with him, so I ended up avoiding him as much as possible.

Over the years, I've had plenty -- almost always good.
Mine bring an almost strange but good completion to the 'household.'
Maybe it's a yin/yang kinda thing.

Nice being in a college town, but one has to have a quicker eye for red flags here.

My moms was my roomate

^
My mom IS my roomate ¬¬

Still, i game her well and we can cohabitate on mutual terms.

For now

Well I lived in a house divided into 3 suites. We shared a laundry room, deck, and bbq, but otherwise it was pretty separate. There was one woman that lived in one of the two single person suites. She was probably the ugliest monstrous and smelly looking person I have met in recent years. Then in the second year I was there a woman moved in... about 19 years old. Relatively attractive, that being she was not fat and was feminine. Unfortunately she blew her money and she came over to my apartment asking for food. I had stockpiled a lot of canned food that I wasn't exactly needing so out of the kindness of my heart I gave her some. I never really put any effort into trying to bang her or even talk to her outside. BTW where I was living was for young adults on disability and with a mental health kind of problem. So she was fucking crazy in the first place. Bad idea. One of the guys on the other side of the wall from me tried hitting on her and one of her friends and got his ass kicked by someone. He never told me who.

I would see her at house meetings but I didn't bother going out of my way to talk to her. At that point I was dating a fattie so yeah. I don't like putting effort into anything.

Women tend to change the dynamics of living situations if there's any kind of attraction imo. They also aren't going to be really fun to hang out with or have interesting thought provoking conversations with. I would much rather live with some of the guys on this forum than ever live with a woman that I did not have an established relationship with. It would drive me insane. Much of the women I've had the misfortune of being in close proximity to have been batshit crazy. It takes a long time to establish any kind of relationship and a woman is likely just to screw stuff up. I urge caution.

Quote: (09-02-2016 03:55 AM)Sombro Wrote:  

Over the years, I've had plenty -- almost always good.
Mine bring an almost strange but good completion to the 'household.'
Maybe it's a yin/yang kinda thing.

Nice being in a college town, but one has to have a quicker eye for red flags here.

Same here. Never had a real problem with any of them. Just make sure to screen hard.

I had a girl roommate once and from my experience I would suggest that you don't share an apartment with a girl unless there is some level of attraction involved or if you are in a relationship. The presence of a girl in itself restricts a lot of things that you could do if you were living with a guy. You can't discuss thought provoking stuff with them, I had to try very hard to not lose my patience when listening to her rants about her coworkers, her exaggeration about how she met a cute guy down the road, how cats make good pets - basically you will be forced to be her beta bitch and that's not what you want. Having said that, if you find her attractive you can go for the bang but again that would lead to another set of drama and nonsense if she starts getting those "feelings" for you. I would say stay with a guy and get random chicks to hookup.
My experience was not good but I think you should also read what others have to share.

Back in the day, I had a coworker female roommate for a few months before I bounced to a different state. She owned the house and kept really good care of it, and had a cool as hell dog.

I'd come back some days and she had been baking cookies or something. Smelled wonderful. She'd stroll around in the kitchen or living room sometimes in a thong, and she had a fine ass.






She was one of those unfortunate butterfaces that had the body of a 8 or 9 but sadly an unsymmetrical face. She actually had some smarts because of it because she couldn't get the commitment of the men that she wanted and developed significant other skills.

Looking back, I should've smashed. As inept as I was, she flirted with me and would tell me about her struggles with a beta/omega orbiter from work. I witnessed some of the scenes between them. I also remember how jealous she was on my last night that I rolled in about 3am because I had been playing with tittie mctitterson all night and she apparently had something planned for me. I'll never know.

Pleasant girl. Got her some kitchen stuff as a gift when I left because she was such a peach. She smelled good too.