there's stuff on the floor and a weird smell in the kitchen. and when i got home from dinner with kaye, there's a note on the door. neighbors think there are other people living with me, because the water bill spiked. it doesn't take a philosophy degree (i majored in journalism) to find the fucking error with that statement slash accusation. but then there really are stupid people living in this world, the ones i know use yellowgreen post-its.
not sorry. i value my friends, thank you very much. sometimes i wish i weren't living alone, but i guess i have no choice. i am most comfortable this way, and as long as i pay rent, and pay on time (my mom does actually, but you get the point), i'll sleep late and laugh out loud when someone says something funny.
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