For the past seven plus months, I have been constantly surrounded by someone. I was always the intruder in their space, but only by personal circumstance. At the expense of my humanity they allowed my presence, and in the process furthered my own dislike for bullshit social interaction amongst those who share a dwelling.
Even now I have a place of my own and I am still surrounded by those who have little regard for my own space, constantly bombarding my senses with their personal culture. Cultures that they apparently cannot fucking keep to the confines of their own space. It must be human nature to expand into which is not rightfully yours and beat the inhabitants senseless with your way of life.
I wish I could afford something better than a Damn apartment. :/