I love my bed

I am so grateful to have the privilege of having a big bed in which I can just lay down on the whole day. Doing nothing but damaging my eyes using this device.

I love my overly-too-big-for-me bed. At around 148cm, I have a bed all to myself me and only me. A queen sized one more spacious than my parent's bed. Which is king sized but they share that one and I'm all alone at mine so. 

When there's no school, it's so rare for me to move around that much. For chores or just generally anything. Being with people that are also big losers is so refreshing. They're just minding their own business not even caring about me. I just lay down. Rot. Not do anything for the rest of the day unless it was to eat, to shower or do something I want or obligated to do. 

I'm so happy with my bed I can seriously marry it. Sometimes it a little lonely whenever I look and actually realize how big this bed is but then I look at my cute bunny plush I've had since I was a child. Ah, this is life. 

Reading Ao3 fandictions, g//ning, crying, doom scrolling and more has already occurred for this bed and bed only. 

Its so comfy. I love sleeping on my own bed, I love rotting on my bed, I love doing the stuff I like on my