The snacks. Oh god, yes, the snacks. This man will stock up on all the delicious things once can find at the local 7/11 and share them with his roommates like he is Mother Theresa. Whether it be 5 in the morning or 5 in the evening, if you've got the munchies, Blake's got you covered.
Well, it turns out that Blake has a sleepwalking problem. And not just a small one. A pretty big damn sleepwalking problem.
A month into moving in together, I was woken up by a clanging sound early in the morning. I go downstairs to see Blake standing bare ass in the kitchen pissing in the sink.
Blake, I love you man, but you gotta fix that sleepwalking problem.