I made a choice, didn’t I? I’m not ready for a relationship. And if I’m not ready for that, I’m definitely not ready for a probably-not-a-good-idea-but-let’s-be-friends-with-benefits-anyway complicated living arrangement. I’d love to live with Matt, that’s the truth. We could talk about music, and he could teach me to get better at the guitar, and we’d go to gigs together and just . . . hang out, like all the great times we have done over the last few months. But that doesn’t mean it’s a good idea. I’m not exactly known for my self-control, and it doesn’t seem like he is, either.
Growth!
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