Cake. Lots of cake.
My ability to care less about stuff has increased exponentially. Turns out that lots of annoying things don’t really matter that much.
Clichés are allowed. Spending time with friends and family really is the best thing in life.
I have a back-story, ready to be trotted out whenever I need it. “You can’t arrest me Officer, I have cancer!”
I would win X Factor hands down.
People bring pre-made dinners.
I can go for a nap whenever I want.
What’s not to like?
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