It's been a long time, I feel like there's something of an echo in here. The place is kinda empty. To be honest I dont know if I want anyone over anyway. People always seem to gunk up the place and ultimately I find that I only wanted them for reasons that I later regret. Maybe I could shuffle around the rugs or something to add a sense of being lived in. Here, I'll knock over a couple of cups and ...ah, that's no good.
Im getting a serious Chernobyl vibe here. Maybe that isnt such a bad thing. Maybe I could actually get in an uninterrupted nap. Maybe I'll just lay down for a moment...didn't I used to have a cat or something?
