No one is here telling me what to do.
No is is making me feel bad for the music I am listening to.
Or complaining about my music.
Or taking up space.
Or eating my food.
No one is bitching about the banana coffee I just made.
No one is telling me when or what to eat.
No one else is shaving their filth in my shower.
I can have girl's nights whenever the fuck I want.
I could have a gay guy here, or a guy here, or anybody here, and not feel bad about it.
I can put posters of The Clash up without a fucking frame because guess what, I don't have money for frames.
My bathroom can have pink in it.
The tv is rarely on.
I can come and go as I please and not tell a soul.
I can put my dishes off until tomorrow. (Even though I usually don't.)
I can do things alone.
I love being alone.
I suddenly have been OCD about making my bed, I don't know when that happened.
Pretty soon I will be my grandma and get up at 5:30 every morning to vacuum. (Joke).
I love dancing in my living room.
Mediacom sucks.
I can watch an entire movie, now. Since no one is here trying to fondle me.
Out of all the 12,000 some songs on my iTunes, shuffle plays the same one too many times.
I like a few country songs.
My life is awesome, and no one will ever take that away from me.
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