I know. I've been aware best friends make horrible roommates since I first started thinking about moving out when I was 16.
Thing is, I had to move out. Living at home got to the point I just couldn't take it anymore, and my friends' place was the only opportunity I had at the time. There were no suitable places looking for tenants at the time, other than outrageously expensive high-rise luxury apartments which I would jump on for sure if I had the money... :3
This place is the only place I have right now, I spend half the week with my girlfriend, but the nights I'm here, it's effing annoying. I'm remaining outside of their arguments for noe, and so far they've had very very few issues with me. But it's only a matter of time before they come after me and I stop holding my tongue