I have a story to add. Hope this doesn’t count as a hijack, just a little addition.
It’s November 23rd of '06. I come back from the gym to my dorm room and start to clean up my room. I take some clothing off of my bed and notice a used condom placed their in plane sight - WHAT THE FUCK?!?
I immediately start going through scenarios in my head; Did I forget to throw it away? Did it get dragged in here and I picked it up in a pile of clothing? Did someone fuck on my bed? No, everything was exactly how I left it.
Anything to think that it wasn’t my gay roommate. Prior to this, I had had a few conversations with him, just being civil. I had the same view as most people - don’t disrespect me with your gay and I won’t fuck you up with my straight. Anyway.
I call my other roommate up. “Yo, have you fucked in the apartment in the past week?” - “No, why?” “Don’t lie, yo, did you fuck on my bed?” - “Oh, shit nah, yo he came in the room waving that shit in my face and went into your room and threw it on your bed.” Bingo.
Wait for him to come back, I think it had been a leg day so I was all fired up. Soon as he walks into the apartment I grab him by the throat and drag him into the hallway, into the elevator lobby, and throw him into the elevator. He’s talking shit. I’m silent. I throw him off the elevator into the ground floor and drag him outside.
I give him two options; apologize and move out next day, or get fucked up. He opts to talk shit. I stay calm and just go upstairs and lock him out while I cool off. Who’s at my door five minutes later? The RA… I explain the story to the RA and ask him what he might have done. “Well, I’m in a position of authority here so I can’t give you my personal opinion.” - “Yo, c’mon from one man to another.” “Well, you said something about fucking him up?” I shake my head yes. He nods in reply.
A couple days pass and I get a letter of eviction on the grounds that I physically assaulted another student. Ok. There is also a possibility of appeal, so I appeal to the RDA, RC, and then the Dean. Three times! No-one sees how my reaction was warranted. Mind you I never threw a punch.
Long story short the eviction stood, for three months, long enough to find an apartment and he still lives there.
Single most injustice I have ever suffered in my life.
