Workers came over to install things now the house is tainted and evil
We had something installed today, the workers were nice, I hid away for the whole process and it went well
But tell me why my brain won't let me sleep in the bedroom NEXT to that room now? It still feels evil and unsafe
I'm sleeping on my couch, back destruction be damned
I feel like a territorial animal over this or something. I don't want ANYONE in my house, this is my cave... Jesus himself could walk in and I'd tell him to gtfo