My living room is full of people.
I'm holed up in my room. I don't want to cross the living room to go to taco bell for food. I don't want to get a drink from the living room. I don't want to cross the 2 feet from my room to the bathroom to pee. I'm starving, I really wanna drink, I've had to piss horribly for the last 30 minutes.
I like all the people in my living room. Literally all of them are chill as shit.

WHY DID MY HERMIT DECIDE TO KICK IN FULL BLAST RIGHT NOW?!