Thats an easy one. Anywhere I can call home.
Why?
Because I feel free do to the sense of comfort and protection. My room is like the Bat Cave. The greatest secret hide out on the history of the planet. Not to mention all the good shit goes down in there. Hahaha, but on a more serious note, theres a lot of things I don't think I could enjoy without being in the comfort of my home. For one; sleep is great only when I can enjoy my nice comfortable bed and sleep in without the worry of random people coming up to me during a vulnerable time.
Second, the restroom. I know people probably rather not talk about it but that morning shit can only be enjoyed when you're sitting in a bathroom within your house. A good day always begins that way.
Third, the couch. I've noticed that I can only enjoy the comfort of a couch when its present in a location I feel comfortable in. If I sit on a couch when I'm uncomfortable an the presence is awkward, then I'll be sitting strait up in the worst positions imaginable. Now, when I sit on my couch at home and watch tv or play video games, then I sink into the seat and create my only little nest.
Home is where you make it. (cliche)
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