These are photographs I took of the apartment to document my side of what's going on with the R.A. Enjoy the batshit insanity for yourselves.
Exhibit One: The Flat Iron.
This is the flat iron that the R.A. claimed that I broke by dumping it into a sink full of water over the weekend. This photo was taken Tuesday afternoon. Note how she was still using it. I certainly wouldn't use an electrical appliance that had been dumped into water. I did not touch her flat iron at all (note the all-too-subtle message about NOT TOUCHING her flat iron).

Also note the way the flat iron precariously teeters near the edge of the counter top and how the cord is just strewn in the floor. That's safety right there! It also makes it a breeze to brush one's teeth.

Exhibit One Point One: The Countertop. All of this stuff belongs to the R.A. save the Milk and Honey handsoap which is mine keeps mysteriously moving about the counter during the day.

Exhibit Two: The Fridge. The R.A. claimed that I took up all the space in the fridge and threw all her stuff away. The items highlighted in purple are mine (note that there is space behind them). My items were added to the fridge on Friday and this is exactly how it appeared then which my mother can attest to because she was helping me unpack. Who does that other stuff belong to? I know a lot of it was in the fridge when I moved in, and since the other roommates weren't there, I can only deduce it is the R.A.'s. I don't need to keep a lot of stuff in the fridge as I have a mini-fridge in my room.

Exhibit Two Point One: The Fridge Door. None of this stuff is mine.

Exhibit Two Point Two: The Freezer. Again, none of this stuff is mine.

Exhibit Three: My cabinet. This is the only cabinet in the whole of the kitchen, including pantry, that I use. However, the R.A. still claims that I am "taking over the house."

Exhibit One: The Flat Iron.
This is the flat iron that the R.A. claimed that I broke by dumping it into a sink full of water over the weekend. This photo was taken Tuesday afternoon. Note how she was still using it. I certainly wouldn't use an electrical appliance that had been dumped into water. I did not touch her flat iron at all (note the all-too-subtle message about NOT TOUCHING her flat iron).

Also note the way the flat iron precariously teeters near the edge of the counter top and how the cord is just strewn in the floor. That's safety right there! It also makes it a breeze to brush one's teeth.

Exhibit One Point One: The Countertop. All of this stuff belongs to the R.A. save the Milk and Honey handsoap which is mine keeps mysteriously moving about the counter during the day.

Exhibit Two: The Fridge. The R.A. claimed that I took up all the space in the fridge and threw all her stuff away. The items highlighted in purple are mine (note that there is space behind them). My items were added to the fridge on Friday and this is exactly how it appeared then which my mother can attest to because she was helping me unpack. Who does that other stuff belong to? I know a lot of it was in the fridge when I moved in, and since the other roommates weren't there, I can only deduce it is the R.A.'s. I don't need to keep a lot of stuff in the fridge as I have a mini-fridge in my room.

Exhibit Two Point One: The Fridge Door. None of this stuff is mine.

Exhibit Two Point Two: The Freezer. Again, none of this stuff is mine.

Exhibit Three: My cabinet. This is the only cabinet in the whole of the kitchen, including pantry, that I use. However, the R.A. still claims that I am "taking over the house."

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It sounds like she's contradicting herself already. And what kind of weird message is that on the mirror? How can the thing be hot for longer than an hour after it was plugged out???
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I hope everything went well at your meeting and that you got to get all ready to go to DragonCon without having to rush. *hugs you*
I miss you and can't wait to hear all about your comic and how DragonCon went!
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I didn't get finished with my comic, but I think I presented it in a way that is nice. I hope James likes it.
Sarah's got the rental car already, so she's resting up for the trip, but I still have to go to class and pack. O__O;;; I get out of class at 9PM, Sarah's going to come get me, take me to Kinko's to print out the comic, and then bring me back home so that I can pack and maybe nap for a few hours before we have to leave at 2AM. *cries*