Albeit, in another state. I'm now officially in Missouri. This is so god-damn weird. It's fucking green, everywhere. Oh, and it's rained everyday since we got here. Now unpacked, somewhat settled. I'm currently looking for a job and bootlegging on some nice neighbor's unsecured wi-fi. I had no idea I owned as much shit as I did. How on God's green earth did I fit all that crap into a ten by ten bedroom???
It's so fucking nice to be away from my mother. That was a huge source of stress for me. And now it's (mostly) gone....
Keep your fingers crossed and wish me well.....First time I've ever lived out of Texas....