I found a house.
yes, the attractive Gay Evan is part of the $325.00 rent (including utilities)
It's adorable. 2 bedroom, 1 bath. 2 big living rooms, and a huge eat-in kitchen. Front porch with swing. Fenced in backyard with a shed. My room is blue with clouds painted on it (it will soon be red). It has a big closet with mirror doors for my vanity. It has a desk, and a built in wall shelf, and its about the same size as my room is now.
I fell down Evans steps (sober, mind you....I was wearing heels and the floor was wet). Anyway, I hit 5 steps and landed on my leg hip ass thing and now i have a gnarly bruise.
And theres a picture of me with my hair in my new kitchen.
I graduate High School May 25th. I don't want to attend my graduation, but I'll probably be forced into it by parental folk wanting snapshots of their little baby all grown up.
I am not going to prom. I will dress up. I will go to the after parties. But the dance? I think not. Not for some anti-conformist whatever bullshit. I like to swing dance,thanks to my lessons a la Pink Door, and the only dates i would want to take are 21 or over, which is against the rules.
Whatever. 4 weeks. Then ill pick up another job, move all my shit out, enroll in beauty school, and get this show on the road.