Hi there, My name is Whatever you know me as. I am a compulsive planner. I make ideas and branch said ideas in many tangents. On lines that make no god damn sense at time. But at the same most of what I plan does come to pass and by my own planning, it turns out better than it would otherwise have.
But you see I need to be able to plan. It's one of those things that keeps me sane. Or sane enough for my measure.
I need to be able to find people I depend on. Individuals whom I can talk to and be like: "Yeah I'd feel safe with you around."
As such when I do have to say no to a potential/perspective individual who'd like to room with me. It does hurt me a bit. Because I'm potentially turning away a good friend. But at the same time. Shit's likely to go down if I did let them stay.
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