Out of the house

It seems the only time I get out of the house is to do laundry. Which sadly is true. It was a good idea to get a doctor's recommendation for weed. It's not really because all I do all day is stay locked up on my room and isolate and smoke weed as if I had a terminal illness or something... I suppose it's a question of personal choice...
Guy next me is talking about his "wife" with who seems to be his mistress..
I suppose everyone's got something fucked up about their lives that seems somehow normal, in a "normalizing" sort of way.
I am going to bake my dry clothes a bit more just so that I can have another beer.
That kid's pretty good with his guitar. Kinda annoying though.. "Just let people applaude you idiot. You're good. Just take the praise!!"