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I'm moving into a new apartment and it feel so much bigger than the one I have now, even though it's not. I'm so excited, and I just startred carting things over there tonight. It's a lot of work moving by myself... and in the last year and a half.. I've acquired a lot of shit.
But my new apartment is gloriously normal. Normal kitchen with normal counters and cupboards... even has a pantry!! Normal bathroom with a clawfoot tub! Normal bedroom with a closet! Normal livingroom also with a closet!! I almost cried looking at it, just so happy to have normal walls, normal shower, normal normal normal.
I'm elated.
But I'm having a real hard time figuring out where to start with my packing. It's very overwhelming.. Suddenly I'm self conscious of my shitty mismatched furniture. Suddenly I'm dying for a normal sized kitchen table, and a normal couch and a normal bed. God, I'd kill for a real bed. But whatever. One step at a time... for now I have a real aparrtment! No more shit hole! yay.
Ohhhh, I just want a fun, normal, easy summer!
Pleasepleaseplease *crosses fingers*
But my new apartment is gloriously normal. Normal kitchen with normal counters and cupboards... even has a pantry!! Normal bathroom with a clawfoot tub! Normal bedroom with a closet! Normal livingroom also with a closet!! I almost cried looking at it, just so happy to have normal walls, normal shower, normal normal normal.
I'm elated.
But I'm having a real hard time figuring out where to start with my packing. It's very overwhelming.. Suddenly I'm self conscious of my shitty mismatched furniture. Suddenly I'm dying for a normal sized kitchen table, and a normal couch and a normal bed. God, I'd kill for a real bed. But whatever. One step at a time... for now I have a real aparrtment! No more shit hole! yay.
Ohhhh, I just want a fun, normal, easy summer!
Pleasepleaseplease *crosses fingers*