somedays i just want my house to be mine.
don't get me wrong i love my roommates. i love the feeling of a full house, i love having someone to vent to, someone to check my outfit before a date or party, someone to steal clothes from, to share groceries with occasionally, someone to help with the chores...there's one that doesn't happen all that often though, and although i don't necessarily mind cleaning, its when I'm doing some cleaning i shouldn't have to do, when i realize i really wouldn't be angry if it was my own house. its when I'm putting away dishes and i cant get them to fit because we have so many gosh darn plates that i wish it was only my things in the cupboard.
one day. one day, I'll have a smaller place. who says that? me. I'm the biggest whiner.
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you just came up with a new reality show, move over losers, here comes The Biggest Whiner (and I mean the TV show, not you)
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