Kind of loving living on my own for the first time.

Ever since I turned 18 and was able to move out of my parents’ house I’ve had a roommate. I’ve gone from having 1 roommate to 20 roommates (sorority) to 3 roommates and back to 1. Almost 10 years later…I’m officialy in my very first 1 bedroom apartment. And it’s exciting!

It’s like a freedom. I know that every mess in the apartment is mine, I know that every tv show recorded on the dvr is mine, I know that all the food in the cabinets is mine… it’s very peaceful.