Not long after that, I had another roommate situation fall through, as they inevitably do. You know what’s always seemed fucked up to me? People who move through the world as if shit doesn’t keep them up at night. I wish I could feel the freedom, even for a minute, of someone who bails on shared bills and fucks another person out of a place to live. The other night, I was lying in bed wide awake at two in the morning with an anxious knot in my stomach thinking about this group
