I couldn’t even handle the “move in with friends” bit.
Born Secular
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I’m 100% extrovert and love being around people 24 hours a day and still love most of the people I’ve ever lived with. I would totally live in dorms again assuming I only had to share my bedroom with my husband. And my dogs were welcome? I love cooking for big groups I love stuff always going on.

But like, even my friends who are good with money. The ones that I trust? Running purchases by them? Fuck that noise. I did not grow up and major in something hard and get a job so that I had to run my purchases past a panel. If I want to blow cash on too many pairs of ballet flats or a room upgrade on vacation that’s for me to decide.

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