the older i get the more i realise i just don’t like leaving the house very much and i think that’s basically fine
show a little faith there’s magic in the night
the older i get the more i realise i just don’t like leaving the house very much and i think that’s basically fine
like if i have something cool or interesting to do i’ll leave but you’ll never catch me making excuses to. and must of the time it’s just to go the shop and that sucks.
All the stuff I spent time, energy, and money is here, why would I leave unless I had to?