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I just told someone for the second night in a row that she couldn't come hang out in my room. My stomach is knotting up with guilt. I don't know why, but I really need space right now.

Well, I do know why. I won't give you the details but it's somewhat related to the time of the month and the position of the moon and living in a house with 60 other women.

And there's the simple fact that I'm a loner. I don't thrive on constant company; actually it stresses me out. Can someone explain to me why I can't articulate this in person?

that last bit was a rhetorical request. That grammatical construct exists as of now.