Ok, i'll preface this by saying im not the tidiest individual, but my roommates are some serious slouches. So my friend called me and told me to check my couch to see if he left his medication there. I went to go check, and i turned a couch cushion over, and there is ****ing strawberry jelly ALL OVER the underside of the cushion. Sadly, the "its not mine, so why does it matter" philosophy permeates america. I know when I confront whichever roommate did it, they will use getting black out drunk as an excuse and shrug it off. No, its not that big of a deal, but ***!!!