It’s Too Peopley Outside, So I’m Staying in Bed with My Books 📚😴
There’s a whole world out there—full of noise, small talk, and social interactions I did not sign up for. Meanwhile, there’s my bed—soft, warm, and conveniently located far away from all that. Guess which one I’m choosing? If you said "bed" 🛏️, congratulations, you get me. If you said "outside" … I’m concerned for you, but I respect your choices. 😶💭 See, I like my adventures fictional. I’d rather spend my time curled up with a good book 📖, living vicariously through characters who go out and do exciting things—fall in love 💕, solve mysteries 🕵🏽♀️, slay dragons 🐉—while I stay cozy under a blanket, avoiding eye contact with the real world. My TBR pile is the only overwhelming social obligation I’m willing to face. 📚📚📚 And let’s talk about how exhausting people can be. Strangers expect pleasantries. Acquaintances expect small talk. Friends expect… effort. 😩 Meanwhile, my books expect nothing from me except to be...