Nah my roommate from my freshman year of college was real fucked up in the head.. always had something new to tell me.. weird mother fucker.. I'd wake up in the middle of the night to him jerkin off in his loft.. I'm like dude, what the hell.. he would always be like.. dude stop talking to me, your going to make me lose my bone. He had two sock drawers.. one of clean socks, one of beat off socks. He was a cool guy though, from my high school, we both played o-line in college, then he dropped out and is now attempting to bench 700 at 260.. at the age of 22.