So Thursday night, I said good-bye to Boy #2.

He's transferring schools in August, and his parents came down yesterday to pick him up and move him out of his apartment here. I swore to myself I wasn't going to be sad, that I wasn't going to get emotional. Granted he has been a total dick lately, it wasn't that hard of a concept to think up.... at ( Read more... )

I took a break from the whole writing in a journal thing simply because I felt like I started sounding really ranty and, well, like a high school freshman. And when I start doing that, it kinda looks scarier in my head than it does on a computer screen.

That's not to say that I shouldn't be myself, but I hate complaining all the time. I know I can't ( Read more... )