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<p>Hey, I loved my little rat trap apartment! It was mine.</p>
<p>We didn’t have rats, but once we saw a mouse, set a trap, and then freaked out when it actually worked and killed the mouse. My roommate and I argued over who should pick it up and take it out. In the end, she called her boyfriend, who drove 40 minutes to our place to throw out a mouse. That’s when I knew they were probably going to end up getting married, and also knew that maybe saying we were “100% self sufficient” wasn’t exactly true. Within 6 months, she had moved in with him and I had to find an even smaller little rat trap apartment. This time I picked a brand spanking new complex, so even though it was right under a large international airport, no critters. :D</p>