Last year I lived in an apartment or a cave (depends on who you talk to). It was a spacious home with a den, kitchen, private bathroom, private bedroom, and a bed that allowed me to roll over. Obviously, times have changed. Goodbye personal space, hello shoebox! Before you sink into a depression out of pity, let me share with you a few reasons why this shoebox definitely trumps my once beloved cave..
Only in the house can you...
- Find squirrels in your bed and respond with laughter instead of horror
- Experience someone who compulsively fluffs her pillow
- Return home at night to discover half of the Publix bakery in your living room
- Stare out your bedroom window for hours
- Watch Lifetime movies in a dark place that reminds me of the cave..the Vortex
- Hear people singing or yelling at all hours
- Find at least one person to accompany you to the rec
- Gaze at a large poster of boys in red track suits
- Get banned from adjusting the thermostat
- Send out a search party for a friend who likes to drunk creep into rando beds
- Consider it a victory when you make it to your bunk without demolishing a fan
- Live within twenty feet of all your best friends..cheesy but true!