I’m on Lemmy
This
Most people around me are significantly less me than me.
I’d be you sometimes if I wasn’t so busy being me. Sometimes it might be cool to be you and not me. Even something as benign as the way your mouth feels when closed,
do your teeth line up better than mine? Or have you developed a weird way for your jaw to rest due to clipping teeth if you’re not careful.
Anyways I think it’s my turn to report in on the huddle so bye
The street address?
I live in my house, they don’t.
I’m normal /s
It is so brave of you to share your struggle with that horrible affliction with us here.
I’m weird. No sacaram intended.
Compared to them, I’m broke. My street has 1.8mil+ houses on it. We got a super good deal on this place, it’s getting leased to us at cost.
We have to drive 10 minutes away to go grocery shopping. Not that there aren’t stores around here, but who wants to pay $8.39 for a box of organic hippy brand cereal?
They’re middle-aged, while I’m… blessed with experience.
I’m… blessed with experience.
… Approaching 60 BTW
They’re conservative Christians and I’m a socialist atheist 🤷♂️
Don’t really know, I’ve never talked to any of them.
I’m a foreigner. Most aren’t. I work from home. Most don’t. I drink kava everyday. I doubt anybody else does.
I live in my house, they live in theirs.
Maybe you should try living in theirs
nothing. I am a very ordinary earthling in a very ordinary and nondescript living area. Everything is very very typical and does not stand out at all.
And I walk with my human legs. Nothing to see here.
I don’t own a car
I’m the only one with a key to this door
My NZ accent
