Nothing to see here
There's been a few days lately where I've worried about how invisible I am or should be.
Maybe there's been a drought lately. Just a few droplets of meaningless rain. Nothing to worry about. Nothing to see. Just thoughts and ideas streaming from nothingness into nonsense. Take a dog.
Stop dropping hints. Say it outright. You think my hair is nasty, and you wish I'd take a shower. Well guess what? You're not here. No one is. I'm all alone. Self-isolated. I can play video games all day long and eat cheese crackers and get all gross and the only one who cares is me. I get itchy. THEN I shower, but not a moment before.
Guess what? One person, alone, makes practically no mess.
It's the cooking for others and trying to make something nice that makes a mess. Me? I wear the same clothes for a week. And I just shower in my clothes and then they're clean. And I eat three hot pockets and an apple every day. No muss, no fuss. OCCASIONALLY I crumble a crack crumb down my crotch. Then I clean it up, but really, what's the big deal?
Discomfort? HA. I'm comfortable alone.
ENJOY MY STENCH, ME.
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I think you are in the perfect situation.
Others want to force them to have socially "Acceptable" behaviors
That push the ... Desire to be alone.