SO... Here is what happened.
I went away.
Apparently I went away for a bit over three months. That's cool. I do that.
I moved from Arizona on a whim. Pretty much a 'jesusfuck I hate this place, this is where my dreams went to die' moment of clarity and realization I would never get what I wanted so long as I stayed. So I left.
I moved North and I had a few hundred dollars saved up still. It was pretty good luck too because I started playing wow again on the recommendation of an internet boyfriend.
Internet boyfriends: Did I mention I enjoy having these?
So I sat on a red leather chair. The day I got to the north it stopped being summer and became winter. It was my birthday, that was a good sign. I stayed inside a lot, even in the first snow. I've played so much WoW that I'm probably addicted again. Again. Ugh. But hey! I'm in the endgame being the 4th most geared DK tank on my server!
It snows here. I live in a place where it snows. That feels new.
I continued to do nothing till I ran out of money and then another internet boyfriend broke his computer. This was pretty much the last straw. SO I went 'rawr, I 'm productive I'm going to get a job!' So I got one. I now work for Hewlett-Packard. I make more money than I need so I'll be able to pay off debts soon as I rebuild my nest egg.
I'm working 51 hours this week, that's eleven hours of overtime on my next check. Rebuilding is going quickly.
I live in a five bedroom house, in my own room, in the basement. There are three bedrooms in the basement along with the bar, the dart lane, the laundry room, and the six foot wide snake tank for the two boas we have. Rent is two hundred a month. I have my own driver. I have to pay for his registration.
Bitch needs to get a real job.
It feels like nothing has happened. Christmas, New Years, Thanksgiving... All of it just so much ham dinner easily forgotten. I only miss one person from Arizona really. This is probably the best place for me. Economically stable, living with people who are my friends, good job, cheap entertainment. We might be getting into real estate, that's how well off the situation is.
Something is missing. If I find out I got used to hardship through chaos I'll hate it.
This house needs a wife, someone to stay in the kitchen and clean and cook and... shit...
Apparently I went away for a bit over three months. That's cool. I do that.
I moved from Arizona on a whim. Pretty much a 'jesusfuck I hate this place, this is where my dreams went to die' moment of clarity and realization I would never get what I wanted so long as I stayed. So I left.
I moved North and I had a few hundred dollars saved up still. It was pretty good luck too because I started playing wow again on the recommendation of an internet boyfriend.
Internet boyfriends: Did I mention I enjoy having these?
So I sat on a red leather chair. The day I got to the north it stopped being summer and became winter. It was my birthday, that was a good sign. I stayed inside a lot, even in the first snow. I've played so much WoW that I'm probably addicted again. Again. Ugh. But hey! I'm in the endgame being the 4th most geared DK tank on my server!
It snows here. I live in a place where it snows. That feels new.
I continued to do nothing till I ran out of money and then another internet boyfriend broke his computer. This was pretty much the last straw. SO I went 'rawr, I 'm productive I'm going to get a job!' So I got one. I now work for Hewlett-Packard. I make more money than I need so I'll be able to pay off debts soon as I rebuild my nest egg.
I'm working 51 hours this week, that's eleven hours of overtime on my next check. Rebuilding is going quickly.
I live in a five bedroom house, in my own room, in the basement. There are three bedrooms in the basement along with the bar, the dart lane, the laundry room, and the six foot wide snake tank for the two boas we have. Rent is two hundred a month. I have my own driver. I have to pay for his registration.
Bitch needs to get a real job.
It feels like nothing has happened. Christmas, New Years, Thanksgiving... All of it just so much ham dinner easily forgotten. I only miss one person from Arizona really. This is probably the best place for me. Economically stable, living with people who are my friends, good job, cheap entertainment. We might be getting into real estate, that's how well off the situation is.
Something is missing. If I find out I got used to hardship through chaos I'll hate it.
This house needs a wife, someone to stay in the kitchen and clean and cook and... shit...