Right Now.
Right Now.
The house is empty. I'm laying on the carpet floor of my empty room in this empty house. its fucking 3 in the morning. I can't go to sleep. Guess what? We are moving again. joy. all of my stuff is in the other home and we are staying here for the night. I fucking hate moving.
It has become such a habit that if you were to ask me for my address, I wouldn't be able to answer you. I don't bother to learn it because I KNOW that we will move soon enough. Same goes for house phone number. Fucking shit reasons. Dad is so stupid he doesn't bother to check with me before he decides on the new places.
Can't really do anything myself though.
Well that's it for now, I'm going to try to get some sleep if I can.
The house is empty. I'm laying on the carpet floor of my empty room in this empty house. its fucking 3 in the morning. I can't go to sleep. Guess what? We are moving again. joy. all of my stuff is in the other home and we are staying here for the night. I fucking hate moving.
It has become such a habit that if you were to ask me for my address, I wouldn't be able to answer you. I don't bother to learn it because I KNOW that we will move soon enough. Same goes for house phone number. Fucking shit reasons. Dad is so stupid he doesn't bother to check with me before he decides on the new places.
Can't really do anything myself though.
Well that's it for now, I'm going to try to get some sleep if I can.