I think I may be speechless.

Mar 23, 2006 14:24

OK, so.

They're adopting me. We had this big long talk last night and there was discussion of things like Fucking Not Moving Ever and maybe even calling them Mom and Dad at some point someday because...yeah.

I have no idea how to articulate this.

Shit, I guess this means I can't start any more desk fires.

And that record store Muds works at called me and they want me to come in for an interview.

...shit, you guys. I'm scared shitless here. I think the earth is about to explode. My life is never this good.

the foster system, work, hooray, georgeanna, journal, clay

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