I had a roommate in college who had this hilarious (to me, not her) poster of the earth made of meat with a big juicy bite taken out of it, and whenever I ate meat in front of her (which was rare at first, because I tried to be sensitive, but she was so crap that in the end I didn't care), she'd look at the poster, then at me, and sigh. She also had her own tiny refrigerator so her food wouldn't get mixed up with my disgusting meat products, but she tried to put said refrigerator under MY desk (where were my legs going to go?) and acted like this was perfectly sane because clearly I was inconveniencing her by eating meat, so it makes sense I should be inconvenienced by her stupid refrigerator.

Also, she stole my Pop Tarts. And she was always going on and on about the "feral cat problem" on our campus. I think she's probably on the side of the road somewhere selling "healing crystals" by now.