The Last True Evil

I get mad at people when they have lives outside of our friendship. It's sort of a catch 22. Because ultimately, if I was in your facebook pictures instead of whomever, I would be wishing I was at home. but when I'm at home, looking at those pictures, I long to be a part of them. I'm a definite homebody. There's nothing I love more than just being at home. But sometimes, I don't know, I guess I wish I was out there making memories. But that's okay. I'm quite content right here. Just, stop by and say hey sometimes?