like I feel validated that I’m a little useless at taking care of myself and I’d rather be a workaholic but in that classic way a grown man could if he tried but just doesn’t
I have this thing with my job where I realize my car is full of construction/safety equipment and empty energy drink cans and gas station snacks and I packed my lunch as 2 pb&js but on hot dog buns and my brain goes “hmm I AM a blue collar man” and it’s kinda euphoric
wow sure would love a hot shy nerd to explain all of the lore behind a niche but competitive video game while we cuddle on the couch watching highlight reels from the latest tourney of which I have no prior knowledge
musicians (me) are so fucking weird and your kpop faves are no different, to sit in a studio listening to the same 8 bars over and over and staring at tracks for hours on end with 4-8 empty coffee cups and maybe a box of cheez its for company? you (i) get a little strange