Feb 23, 2010 14:03
I've moved 8 times within a 9 month period. I'm super fuckin awesome, ne? More like stressed the fuck out. My last roommates were horrid, and I believe, the reason why my dog isn't here. I loved my landlords, and they were the main reason I didn't want to move out. But after Taiga disappeared, I couldn't take it anymore. I moved out. My stuff is in my best friend's car.
Dair is my knight in aluminum foil armor. He's here for me when others would have abandoned me, and I fear the day I might lose him. He stood up for me today, the one thing I can not do, the one thing no one else has ever done for me. It made me happy and feel like there might be hope in trusting people.
moving out,
taiga,
bee,
dair