I used to think I was fine with tiny living, because my entire childhood home was 20 sqr meters, but I now live alone in such a space and it's too small. I have huge windows, but the walls are closing in. The space is too small to furnish in a way which wouldn't hinder an aspect of everyday life. I'm so tired of algorithm trying to convince me tiny living is fine when it shows even worse conditions than mine. I wish I lived in 30 sqr meters or so. 40 sqr meters are way too burgoise for me, but I could use extra 10 sqr meters solely for the purpose of farting.
My bike is tucked behind my couch (love seat). I can see my bed, my stove, and my desk from my couch. Somehow I have the most seating and best hosting ability of my friends. I don't understand. My apartment is a postage stamp. Just got goated with the interior decorating sauce idk.
Hoping I can get a house soon. One of the scant virtues of the rust belt is not the entire housing market is fucked.
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