Another bag of bricks
Alot of crazy stuff has been going on. My dad got a job at TVA in Alabama, and me, my brother and my mom are moving there in december. Our house here is practically sold and the house that we want in Alabama is ours (well, as soon as the papers are signed). im not sad about moving. ive only really been hanging out with one person all this time, but im having the god damn time of my life. someone who tells me how beautiful and intelligent i am, all the time. some one that is on the same wave length as me, someone that demands that i call when i get home from dropping him off so he knows i got home safe and sound. Someone that cares about me just about as much as my parents. things are going wonderful, i must have done something right in a past life to deserve all this great fortune.