Hurg.
Hurg is my new word. It beats your new word, that's for sure.
Nothing much to update about, except it's my roommate Celeste's birthday today. I was going to throw vegan cupcakes at her door in celebration but decided to instead practise being a hermit for a while. I'm building up stamina, I can go without leaving this room for hours. Then my damn bladder ruins it all.
I want a new piercing, but I need suggestions. Damn my indecisiveness. I need to add friends to this thinger. Can hermits have online social lives?
Imagine how sucky it must have been to be an agoraphobic 100 years ago. No internet, no TV, I doubt there'd be a phone. Just hand written letters to your second cousin Ingrid or something. Ingrid probably has 20000 kids and can't be bothered to reply to your letters.
Or worse an agoraphobic from 300 years ago. No literacy. Oh buddha, how that would suck. What would you do all day? Farm I guess. Feed the chickens, raise chilluns. Always a good job for the iliterates. Rasing chillins. Wow. I'm offensive.
Nothing much to update about, except it's my roommate Celeste's birthday today. I was going to throw vegan cupcakes at her door in celebration but decided to instead practise being a hermit for a while. I'm building up stamina, I can go without leaving this room for hours. Then my damn bladder ruins it all.
I want a new piercing, but I need suggestions. Damn my indecisiveness. I need to add friends to this thinger. Can hermits have online social lives?
Imagine how sucky it must have been to be an agoraphobic 100 years ago. No internet, no TV, I doubt there'd be a phone. Just hand written letters to your second cousin Ingrid or something. Ingrid probably has 20000 kids and can't be bothered to reply to your letters.
Or worse an agoraphobic from 300 years ago. No literacy. Oh buddha, how that would suck. What would you do all day? Farm I guess. Feed the chickens, raise chilluns. Always a good job for the iliterates. Rasing chillins. Wow. I'm offensive.