There's a Spanish guy living in my house, he just keeps talking and talking and talking. Now like most of 8chan, I don't talk much. I don't have the skills to maintain a conversation, and I get mentally tired after socializing quickly. Now there's this guy, around me 24/7, proper outgoing, so I have to put on the 'Normalfag act', I have to entertain him like I'm hosting a fucking dinner party. That drains my brain batteries like nothing else.
So obviously I am worn out, I just want some alone time but he sits on my bed while I'm trying to work, watching Spanish tv through his ipad speakers, laughing hard every 20 seconds until 2AM. I swear he was watching porn at one point, just laughing at it. I just want to go to bed. But there he his, giggling. Barely speaks English too so all the jokes he makes don't make much sense and sound creepy, like the other day he says "I'm going to shit myself on the toilet now, you want to come join me uh?"
The cat brought in a dead mouse today, we both find it and he goes "OOHoh hooOO! Rat! Lets cook it!" I'm so exhausted