I love being alone. My absolute favorite company is my own. I've been
with me for 23 years: I know all the old nooks & crannies of this
loopy psyche. I don't complain about watching thirty-six serial killer
documentaries in a row or about spontaneous trips to Horsetooth
Reservoir with Mia or about getting a fifteen-dollar bottle of wine
& drawing shitty art on my sketchpad. I don't judge or criticize or
offend myself. I'm not picky or impatient or annoying. I just am.
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