I need to rant about... SOMETHING

I got on so that I could rant about something. Anything. I am not in a good mood and I feel a need to rant so I can get hard feelings I have out and avoid having a bad day. That and it has been way too long since I have been on here and posted anything.
I crated this so I could have a place to rant and rave and just be a little brat about anything. Though I feel a little bad that that's all this is used for. But all wall, that's what this was made for. So be it.

I'm still angry about the trash. And I don't give a crap how you feel about what I did. She was my friend and she has a right to have them. You don't control that and she needed to know I was there. Especially since you were angry at her for something entirely stupid. Also something you can do. But for some reason it falls on the shoulders of everyone else. Even though you get up before everyone else. But I guess it's too hard to take five minutes out of your morning to take out the trash to the curb. So you do it at noon the day before, and then leave it there for three more days, apparently trying to get us all in trouble for something you did.

I only wish I could swing life away.

If there was ever a reason to move out, it's for a clean bathroom. The bathroom was a mess when we first moved in, but it only got progressively worse as we lived in the house longer. I try so hard to keep my mess out of the way. But apparently filling the tub with water and leaving mold everywhere is a normal thing in any other household. Same thing with the kitchen. They claim they want to keep it clean, but there's constantly mess on the stove top, the floor, there's always rotting food in the fridge. The dishwasher is clogged now because the dishes are not cleaned before hand. (Which is apparently something their last house mate did and they didn't like. But they don't do it themselves. What?) And there's apparently something against sponges in this house. It's fine if you don't want to use sponges, but if that's the case don't be two faced, use my sponge, and then THROW IT FREAKING AWAY. How does that make sense? Anyone?

I've got a good mind to throw it all away.

But back to the bathroom. There's mold everywhere and someone thinks that leaving the fan will fix it. First of all. What? No. If you want the humidity to leave the bathroom, leave the door open when you're done using. The steam can leave much faster and much easier that way. It's not like it just sits there in the bathroom. And the fan just blows it around, not sucks it up. Make sense please. But if you want to waist electricity then so be it. I'm not paying for it. But also. Be sure your wife cleans her freaking blood off the toilet seat, and also wraps up her gross tampon dispensers (and not just lie about it). Also. I hope she knows that tampons CAN be flushed down the toilet. No one wants to see your gross, disgusting, nasty, mess in the freaking trash.

You talk about keeping the house clean but you do nothing to do just that. In fact. You do the opposite...

I just. I can't anymore. If there's a reason to move out, it's to get away from these people. If there's a reason to join the military... it's to get out of here... and get my own house... and have a chance to be happy...