moving.

[charcoalnipples]

i gave my notice and my ghetto project is over. i love love love strathcona. but i'm covered in bites and i sleep next door to a band-saw. time for something refreshing and alone. allll alone. so awesome it will be to come home to sleep in my bed all by myself and sew in my room and smoke pot in my room and it be alllll mine. shared bathroom is a-okay.

a short walk from the beach. and most my friends.

things are lookin up.