Oh man, roommates are the worst. Even the good friends I’ve lived with became better friends once I stopped living with them. Living right next door to cool people is totally the way to go.
I totally just love having my own space for all of the above reasons, it’s like how you can be really good friends with an ex once you stopped having whatever bothersome relationship you used to have, eh?
Also, the fact of stickmen emphasizes the “everyman” nature of the experience, the universal suffering we all experience when cast out of the Eden of privacy into the riverbank of Other, the exposure to the elements of the emotional world.
Oh man, roommates are the worst. Even the good friends I’ve lived with became better friends once I stopped living with them. Living right next door to cool people is totally the way to go.
I love how the roommates are stickmen.
I totally just love having my own space for all of the above reasons, it’s like how you can be really good friends with an ex once you stopped having whatever bothersome relationship you used to have, eh?
Also, the fact of stickmen emphasizes the “everyman” nature of the experience, the universal suffering we all experience when cast out of the Eden of privacy into the riverbank of Other, the exposure to the elements of the emotional world.
No, but actually I was just being lazy.