Where intellect and eclectic intersect

28
May

can i just say this?

i love my new place so much i don’t want to get up. i don’t want to leave. i don’t want to go to work. or play with anybody. or do anything else but look around. and i can hardly sleep because i’m so excited about it. actually i can’t sleep at all. i love the noises. i love the familiarity i’m developing. i like when i forget where the light switches are. i like that i can lay across the floor. i like how calm it feels. i love the neighborhood. i love the neighbors. (thus far) i love the smell when i walk in. i love the windows and the cleanness. and i really want to go home and hide there. {end rant}