I once had an incredible loft style apartment in the downtown area. Wood floors, freight elevator, giant windows, 20 foot tall ceiling, you name it. It was huge enough to park a small jet inside of and was on the top floor of a building. My business partner at the time had a girl he was seeing (but not to move-in status yet) and she wanted to move to our city and asked if she could crash in my place, as I had plenty of room. No problem.
Having known her for a long time so I gave her the keys and headed out of town for about a week. I came back and ALL of my furniture was pushed to a corner and she literally put everything she owned in there, totally rearranging everything AND PAINTED THE WALLS!!!! My place went from a modern minimalistic loft apartment to a girlie, antique looking warehouse in a week.
I totally flipped. Kicked her right the fuck out. And they did such a sloppy paint job that it got all over the floors and window panes, which in the end cost me the deposit when I moved out.
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