welcome to domesticity
population:
me and just me
and i'm angry about towels
and stupid shit
i read in magazines
and i miss quiet time
and me time
and things of the past
the woes of being a housewife
without a husband!Drunk poetry is awesome sometimes. I'm finding being Sean's roomate a complicated task sometimes. Who eats chicken in a bathroom? ( Read more... )

I'm moving to Oneonta....apparently on Saturday. I do so love how random my life always is. I have soooooooooo much packing to do and so not enough time. LOL! I was a bit apprehensive at first but he looks at me last night, smiles and says

don't worry darlin', you're wanted hereFYI, when I move I will be sans internet for awhile. I don't know when ( Read more... )

So here's the deal. Sean needs a roommate. He asked me, if Joe doesn't come through (which apparently he never does). So I end up in Oneonta after all. Ah well, things could be worse. It would be....difficult but interesting. I'm actually a little flattered he thinks he can put up with me for extended periods of time. He's a ridiculously picky ( Read more... )