Maybe it's my age, or my temperament, but I am not so much into FoMO these days. I am more into DoMO. That is the Desire of Missing Out. (You can click HERE to read more about it.)
Yes, I (sometimes, not always) have a DESIRE OF MISSING OUT.
Yes. Don't count me in on everything going on.
Let me stay at home.
Let me not check my texts all the time. I certainly like to drive my car ignoring the 'dings' of a text coming through. Well, that is not all true. My curiosity is up when I know I've got a message on my phone. But I know it can wait. Curiosity CAN KILL SOME
And if an event is cancelled, well, sometimes that suits me just fine. It means TIME I wouldn't have had for just me, myself and I.
Oh, and this mug fits, too...
Now I'm not really a total introvert.
I REALLY like parties, and people.
Then I really like to go home.
I REALLY like parties, and people.
Then I really like to go home.
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