Jul 23, 2010 23:32
So I just had me a lovely little mini-vacation to Cape Cod. And I come home and find a message basically saying, "Oh hi, I just bought the house you're living in. AND I'VE DECIDED I WANT YOUR ROOM." What. Thefuck. This is literally the THIRD time in as many years that I've had the house that I was living in sold out from under me. WHAT DOES IT TAKE TO STOP LIVING LIKE A FRAKKING NOMAD?!
I would seriously like buy a house right now if I could. fufufufufuvfguf