Life is really different when you live on your own. Talking to yourself is a no no and when you don't know anybody else it gets that creepy quiet that happens in movies. I can handle it though, I have my house to keep clean and the occasional movie to keep me sane. Except when you run out of a show and realize they are still making the next season, le sigh.
Ooh well, that comes with the privilege of living alone: no body to tell you what to do or criticise your decision about something. And since it's getting late, I think I'll call it a night.
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