for a thousand days, we could get carried away
I just read through the majority of my old live journal. I thought that I would be annoyed by most of what I read, as a lot that happened back then was rather infuriating. It was surprisingly pleasant! I used to enjoy writing in my live journal so much! It was such an appropriate place for meaningless (and sometimes not-so-meaningless) dribbling!
Life has been ridiculously varied, in every way, lately. About 8 months ago my grandmother had another stroke. Ever since, she's been living with us. She's mostly recovered but it's really hard watching the greatest person in the world turn into somebody you wouldn't know from a stranger.
July this year will mark the first year of being an awesome, broke, faggot of a Home Owner ^______________________^ While situations like these warrant a lot of financial worries, I couldn't be happier about the fact that I was able to secure my own home. I absolutely LOVE where I live. I love my house, I love everything about my property. It's still a little surreal, taking on such a big responsibility. The only downside is that I have to work, a whole lot, to keep my house and therefore have less time to actually enjoy it :\
I've decided to smash the face off of my love life. I don't need the complications. I have the morals not to interfere in anyones marriage and I don't particularly feel like 'picking up' any more losers in town.
I honestly have NO IDEA about how to summarise the last however many months it has been since I posted something here other than a song lyric or an insanely hot picture. So I believe I'll just go from here! I'm not going to resolve to update this more, but I most likely will. I have an appointment with the hairdresser tomorrow morning, FOR FREE, GOODBYE BLONDE!
:) xox
Life has been ridiculously varied, in every way, lately. About 8 months ago my grandmother had another stroke. Ever since, she's been living with us. She's mostly recovered but it's really hard watching the greatest person in the world turn into somebody you wouldn't know from a stranger.
July this year will mark the first year of being an awesome, broke, faggot of a Home Owner ^______________________^ While situations like these warrant a lot of financial worries, I couldn't be happier about the fact that I was able to secure my own home. I absolutely LOVE where I live. I love my house, I love everything about my property. It's still a little surreal, taking on such a big responsibility. The only downside is that I have to work, a whole lot, to keep my house and therefore have less time to actually enjoy it :\
I've decided to smash the face off of my love life. I don't need the complications. I have the morals not to interfere in anyones marriage and I don't particularly feel like 'picking up' any more losers in town.
I honestly have NO IDEA about how to summarise the last however many months it has been since I posted something here other than a song lyric or an insanely hot picture. So I believe I'll just go from here! I'm not going to resolve to update this more, but I most likely will. I have an appointment with the hairdresser tomorrow morning, FOR FREE, GOODBYE BLONDE!
:) xox