This is how I feel when little kids think they can get away with things because I permit them to.
This is how my roommates feel when they forget to lock the bathroom door.
This is how it feels when I switch from racquetball to tennis.
This is how it felt when I played Spike Ball for the first time at dusk.
This is how my roommates feel when I have time to cook for the first time this school year.
This is how I feel when my roommate walks in and asks who's dishes are in the sink.
This is how I feel when people ask who I like and I say, "No one."







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