I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I’m not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. I’m afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love.
"explain the character’s motivations and the reasoning behind his actions and who he is"
there we go
trying to figure out someone else’s shower
I made an old lady blush today at work because she ordered two senior coffees and I said “SENIOR ? I’m sorry miss, i’m going to have to ask to see some ID.” and she covered her mouth and went “Oh dear me” and couldn’t stop smiling
Everyday I’m like “today imma get my shit together” and by the end of the day I’m like “tomorrow is the day for real”
do you ever just get too lazy to put on pants