I don't like to share
Yet I write to you, people of the internet.
I mean it, I don't like sharing. I blame my younger sister for this. I shared a room with her when we were little. When she was about 3, she packed up her stuff and moved to my mom's sewing room/the guest bedroom. She wanted her own space (and she had my mom paint it pink, a very scary shade of pink).
Anyways, as much as I don't like to share, I don't mind sharing my bed. I rather like sleeping next to someone. Crazy right? It's not like I have an enormous bed to fill. I just like it. I don't need to spoon for the entire night. I sleep on my stomach so the side sleeping doesn't work. It's the knowing that someone is there.



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