the update
So it's been almost a month since I moved, and I'm finally starting to get used to it. I live with my mom and her husband. They make me food, do my dishes, and let me play my guitar at more than a reasonable volume. At least they would if I took advantage of the situation. It's hard to break out of the parent/child role, so I just do what ever my mom says, when she asks, and usually that's like once a week. I have it good here.
It's funny how every day I realize more and more that being a friend to some people was more of a conveinence thing than it is now. Only one person has ever come to my house and hung out. One. Bastards, all of you.
I'm on these muscle relaxers because my back is so screwed up from all the years of misuse.
Also, I am broke. Seriously broke. So if you owe me any amount of money, I would really be glad to see some/all of it as soon as possible. I need to get to work, and I need money for gas to do just that.
It's funny how every day I realize more and more that being a friend to some people was more of a conveinence thing than it is now. Only one person has ever come to my house and hung out. One. Bastards, all of you.
I'm on these muscle relaxers because my back is so screwed up from all the years of misuse.
Also, I am broke. Seriously broke. So if you owe me any amount of money, I would really be glad to see some/all of it as soon as possible. I need to get to work, and I need money for gas to do just that.