It’s wierd living in this bubble I’ve made for myself. Every once in a while I need to confront real life but for the most part I can live pretty comfortably just ignoring the parts of the world I don’t want to live in. And my parents, god bless them, enable me to the hilt. At least so far. I’m a waste of human space but I’d much rather be the person who becomes the 440 lb, literally stuck to the couch crazy than confront life right now. Hopefully I’ll change my mind before that actually happens. But we’ll see.
At least I’ve got crazy ass, increasingly horrible television to entertain me while I descend into a hell of my own making. 🙂