but I feel really bad because I really like my roommates.
I don’t want them to be mad at me or think it’s because of them. It’s just because I don’t feel like I belong here as much as they seem to. It’s only been three months. But I got an offer to move in with my co-worker at Rimsky’s. The room is twice the size as my current one, maybe more, and with way more privacy and my own shower.
I need total escape in order to recharge, and definitely can’t do that here.
“To me, bad taste is what entertainment is all about. If someone vomits watching one of my films, it’s like getting a standing ovation. But one must remember there is such a thing as good bad taste and bad bad taste. It’s easy to disgust someone; I could make a ninety-minute film of people getting their limbs hacked off, but this would only be bad bad taste and not very stylish or original. To understand bad taste one must have very good taste.”—John Waters (via ibad)