my roommate, who i'm fucking and kinda on the verge of romantically involved with, came into my room this morning to like, see if i was awake, kiss me, say hi. and that's nice. but i fucking hate a) people being in my room at any time when i'm not expecting it - he did knock but y'know, i am epic stankcrotch in terms of tidiness and like warning. b) i am a grumpy fuck in the mornings and like to have time alone to wake up and get over my grump.

but i feel rly mean if i go downstairs in a minute i be like "hey, that nice thing you tried to do this morning...don't do it again." is it really irrational and harsh of me to feel like this?