I love my own space.
I live on my own and the flat's on two floors and quite roomy.
Me and the cat tolerate each other, and I like seeing people feel welcome and well-fed in my house, but just not too often. And not unexpected when I'm sat in my knicks eating a mug of buttercream, you know what I mean?

I live on the top floors so nobody can tell whether I'm home or not. You don't phone, you don't get in. Simple as that.

Now when I'm expecting you and I'm up for some company, well then it's Hotel Roota and you'll eat/drink/sleep like royalty. Just fuck off whe I start to look crabby.
( Roota zweeeeeoooooowm, Thu 31 Dec 2009, 14:05, Reply)