I got home from work and I realised that I am almost out of food. The fact that I will starve probably tomorrow isn't the problem. The problem is, space. When I have no food, it means one shelf within the fridge is empty of food. This means, my flatmates may be invading my food space anytime now. I have to defend it! Damn, its good friday tomorrow, don't think the shops are open. I need to find some empty boxes or containers so as to affirm my sovereignty over my space. This is war!
Conversations in my head
I talk to myself because there's no one else to talk to
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