My former roommate’s former side of the room. I pushed the mini fridge and microwave over. It feels so much more spacious without all here stuff. At this point, I really hope no one else ends up moving in. It feels good to finally have privacy and some space when I want it.
In the microwave is one of those kraft mac and cheese pre-measured dinners. This might sound weird, but I can easily picture there being a time of my life where I regularly eat them. Like every other day, maybe everyday… I could see that happening. It would maybe last for two months and then I would never want to eat one again.
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