I was back home and it was moving day. There was still so much to pack but so little boxes left. I scrounged up three boxes of varying size, then I got distracted. I went over behind the computer desk and found some speakers and a microphone (the long skinny kind) and contemplated if I should take them or not. When was I going to need a microphone ( Read more... )

The parents and I were moving from the house. It was a real sad moment for me because I loved the property. I went to the backyard and sat by one of the trees where a bunch of dead pets were buried. I cried and said my goodbyes, hoping the next people to own the property wouldn't change a thing so my skeletons could rest in peace. Then I had to go ( Read more... )