I currently live with my cousin as part of a compromise with my psycho helicopter family. I am 26 and not a whole lot to look at. I work at Game Stop and am honestly satisfied with my life. Maybe things will change down the road, but for now, I’m good.
This means I have a bit of a belly, so I try to keep it down by going to the gym. I have done some lifting, so my arms show some improvement. I love hitting the weed with my guy friends and lounging around in jeans and a teeshirt, usually the same stuff I wore yesterday unless I’m going somewhere.
My family is so far up my ass, because I am totally blind, and they can’t get it through their heads that I’m an adult.
My last relationship fell apart, and I was cool with living with my ex until my name came up on the waiting list for this building I want to move in to, but of course, my family was freaking out saying I was being taken advantage of and whatnot.