Well, this is loving weird. I actually hate every time my mom tells me to get me pale flabby ass out the door, and play basketball with someone. I go days without leaving the house, and I think everyone hates me even though many people deny this.
I doubt this is a good thing.
it was even worse when I was little, I would sit on my stuffty HP for hours on end, showering every now and then and only wearing pajamas.
