I'm pretty convinced right now that this, right here, is the one perk about living alone (well, this and not having to wear pants all the time).
The current state of my fridge.
That's right, I moved all my food up top and the keg took over. I clearly would not be able to do this if I had a roommate. Well, a roommate that was a normal person. Anyway, I do what I want! :)
My one perk of living alone (also besides not wearing pants) is talking to my cat without anyone witnessing how crazy I am.
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