Don't you have a nice house? I guess you have. Invite your friend and order the best mexican food available. Share stories about how we are all going to die and fucking laugh at it sipping the best champagne. Problem solved.
Yeah, our pad is pretty much our "forever" home. I love it. I suggested the same thing. "Hey, just have broheim come to our place and we order in." and Rick is all like "What ? You don't want to go out now ?"
Relationships are so goddamn irritating sometimes.Hah, I'm glad this bullshit isn't just with hetero couples

Best of luck mate

And mindrust, you sound like you're being eaten up by grief, paranoia and regret. Take a step back... the world isn't ending; yes we're gonna eat shit for a while, both financially and impact on our lifestyle, but this will pass and things will go back to how they were before... better, but still a fucking mess
