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 ->-bleeped-<- 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