I like being alone. This doesn’t mean that I’m lonely, or desperate, or depressed, or whatever. In fact, I’m pretty much the total opposite. I’m like a really happy person most of the time.
I just like being all by myself for a good portion of the day. I think it’s because I don’t like always having something to do or someone to report to. I get me, so it’s comfortable for me to just hang out with me.
There are some (probably not that many), who might try to psychoanalyze this method of thinking and pinpoint it as an unwillingness to socialize. But, that’s not it. I assure you, I’m more complex than that (not by much).
Ok, so I could ramble on forever about what some may think and may not think, but I’ll just make it real simple for you. I don’t really like to be told what to do, unless I have no particular care for the matter, then i’m totally submissive. Example: (When i’m alone) I can watch multiple episodes of Portlandia and no one’s there to judge me. (When people are around) *Judgy look and tone* “Couldn’t you be doing something more productive?”
It takes a lot to ruffle my feathers, but messing with my alone time is a sure fire way to get my goose, big time. Oh, and also depriving me of espresso, or other caffeine source (I’m totally addicted). Yep, that’s all I have to say. Now you know what’s on my mind, lucky you 😉