life...
well, i know that there are several poeple in this little lJ world that are going to read this just ebcause they want to know if I'm talking shit about them. get over, I have bigger things to worry about. It's March 14th, almost the 15th and I have the rest of march then two months and i'm fucking gone. Not to offend anyone (not that i care if you are) I will not miss SoFl. I can't wait to get the fuck out of this hell hole and go back to the little town of Sebastian, back to firends that actually care about me, and they don't leave because of their new love lifves or because I'm not conveinent. There's a kid up there that's been my best friend since 6th grade. Let me say that he is the ONLY perosn that can ever complain about me being inconvient because I moved away and he's still there for me. He's still got my back no matter what. I would jump on a hand grenade for him, which is WAY more than I can say about anyone down here, except a select two or three. I miss that kid. I hate everytime he asks,"When you comin' up?" and I have to tell him, idk because of work. Let me just say that when I get the fuck out of this house,a nd the fuck out of SoFl I will NOT miss most of you, I will NOT be in contact with most of you, and I retract my previous statement and I will probably be back, but not for any of you. I will fall of the face of the earth so to speak to most of you.