Beltaine of Fire
I have moved into my first very own place. Yup. I am a personal sole lease holder for the first time in 2_ years!
I love the new place and I love the way the move happened. After my childish Cornwall roommate left a black bag of garbage in my room for six days, and I hit him twice with it, and he called the cops in fear of a girl with a garbage bag, he agreed to pay the last half of my final month so I could move ASAP. So. I now have my own place. Some may say "jeez, you should contain your rage more girl" but if you know the stories your reactioin would be more along the lines of "now I get how he got a hot lesbian as a girlfriend, he's a HUGE PUSSY!" Now the new run on joke in refference to the "grand douche."
New job is great.
New place, is an official tree house.
Prepare for party central this summer!
Fears...
I want my independance, I don't want to lose it again. Already Mr.Stothord is plotting his way into my space. With words that strike fear into my pit.
"I can see us happy still for years to come, and I hope we keep on like this for at least a few more years."
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Undecided. I'm still just getting myself unpacked.
I cut off his mullet today. I never said a thing about it, but am glad he asked me to cut it off. I was almost starting to think a mullet could be cool. It is dead now. The hair is in a woodden bowl ready for voo doo dolling!
I love the new place and I love the way the move happened. After my childish Cornwall roommate left a black bag of garbage in my room for six days, and I hit him twice with it, and he called the cops in fear of a girl with a garbage bag, he agreed to pay the last half of my final month so I could move ASAP. So. I now have my own place. Some may say "jeez, you should contain your rage more girl" but if you know the stories your reactioin would be more along the lines of "now I get how he got a hot lesbian as a girlfriend, he's a HUGE PUSSY!" Now the new run on joke in refference to the "grand douche."
New job is great.
New place, is an official tree house.
Prepare for party central this summer!
Fears...
I want my independance, I don't want to lose it again. Already Mr.Stothord is plotting his way into my space. With words that strike fear into my pit.
"I can see us happy still for years to come, and I hope we keep on like this for at least a few more years."
0_o
Undecided. I'm still just getting myself unpacked.
I cut off his mullet today. I never said a thing about it, but am glad he asked me to cut it off. I was almost starting to think a mullet could be cool. It is dead now. The hair is in a woodden bowl ready for voo doo dolling!