(no subject)
I am out of the apartment I once called home. My home where the I spent the past year being in love with a man who I thought I would once marry and have children with, a man who beat my friends, and walls. A man who fucked not only my roommate, but my good friend, and 3 other dumb fucks. My home where I never wanted to leave and became very depressed. I went as far away as I could, and everything is getting better.
Stevi, Austin, Cassy, Kristina, Tom, and I all have a house together on Rufer Ave. It is a very loving, and happy home. He have an amazing tree in the front yard to climb, a nice sized roof to lay on and look up at the stars as all the fireflys dance around you. A puppy who loves to play in his backyard, and a kitten who is always making everyone giggle.
Everything is still in the works, and once everything is together we stall have a party. Until then we will just be listening to music while sitting on our stoop outside talking and getting to know everything about one another.
Some people say moving into relationships to fast to scarry. I love it. Everyday I spend with Cassy I care about her more and more, and everynight as we fall asleep with my arm around her, for a moment I am sad because I know morning will come and I will have to let her go.
Pictures of Cassy, Bailey, and House are to come.
Stevi, Austin, Cassy, Kristina, Tom, and I all have a house together on Rufer Ave. It is a very loving, and happy home. He have an amazing tree in the front yard to climb, a nice sized roof to lay on and look up at the stars as all the fireflys dance around you. A puppy who loves to play in his backyard, and a kitten who is always making everyone giggle.
Everything is still in the works, and once everything is together we stall have a party. Until then we will just be listening to music while sitting on our stoop outside talking and getting to know everything about one another.
Some people say moving into relationships to fast to scarry. I love it. Everyday I spend with Cassy I care about her more and more, and everynight as we fall asleep with my arm around her, for a moment I am sad because I know morning will come and I will have to let her go.
Pictures of Cassy, Bailey, and House are to come.