Eww, what a creepy title to put on my bulletin. Well I talked to my dad about my move to the deserty state of cactuses and sidewalk love. He did not have a heart attack and I'm feeling just swell about life. He seemed relieved that I wouldn't be in LA anymore, even though I'm moving back after a year. In general one shouldn't spend more than a year in the desert. My aunt is being really supportive and hinted at throwing some financial support my way last night which is uber awesome except they already give me so much free shit (like a place to live). Well I don't know why I'm putting this up in a bulletin when it is more of a blog. I don't use the blog feature though but I may just cross post this in my journal (which everyone should read religiously @
http://www.livejournal.com/users/hboy4/) but I will post a picture so it's not just copying and pasting what I put on here.
ROCK JAMES HARD!