cooped up
I feel like a loser. I rarely leave the house– but then, that’s what I did when I was in Houston; it’s just that there I actually had the roam of the house, so it didn’t feel so restrictive. Here, I feel most comfortable when I’m in my bedroom behind a closed door, mostly because the other guys are giving off a I-want-my-personal-space vibe.
What can I do/where can I go to kill time that doesn’t cost money, and is interesting?
Possibly relevant posts:
- What a guy really wants (1/9/2002)
- Promises Kept (1/19/2002)
- Crazy publishers (12/21/2005)