Initially, this seems like a positive to those that live by themselves. When you are surrounded by other people, you cant pretend youre a spy, or try accents or pull funny faces in the living room mirror. You have to be grown up and sensible. When youre by yourself though, after a glass of wine, you can crank the stereo up to eleven and be the rock star you always knew you could be. Maybe youre going to croon a love song that Barry White would be proud of. Maybe youre going to rock out with the best of them. Hell, maybe youll even chuck in a bit of award-worthy air guitar. Youre awesome. You rock. The problem with doing this every night though is that it makes you realise that youre spending more time pretending to be a rock star than actually going out there and doing it. In the time youve spent dancing in your living room you could have advertised for a drummer and two guitarists, started with some low-key gigs, been signed by a big company, had twelve number one albums, broken up, had a reunion tour and then been inducted into the Rock n Roll Hall of Fame. As it is though, there you stand. Pantless and drunk singing along to Queen. If you lived with other people, youd be famous by now.