This fiction makes me uncomfortable. This space makes me uncomfortable. How am I supposed to feel comfortable in every single place and every single space unless it caters to me forever and always, or until I get bored and move on. "Have you considered that maybe not everything is made for you?"
This fiction makes me uncomfortable. This space makes me uncomfortable. How am I supposed to feel comfortable in every single place and every single space unless it caters to me forever and always, or until I get bored and move on. "Have you considered that maybe not everything is made for you?"