MOVE your dead bones.
So I'm sitting here, packing my entire life into boxes. Its exciting (not really). Tonight will be the last night we spend in the maus haus. I've already packed most of my room, so with all my posters and pictures down, my walls are bare. the bum pile is to be tackled soon. I'm going to go to my grandparent's house to pick up some money, then to staples to buy more boxes. Then, back to packing everything into boxes. Won't this be fun? Anyone out there who feels like helping us move tomorrow? There will be benefits. I can't wait to be done with this shithole.
Cello metal and snow on the ground always seem to make me happier thou. So that works.
Cello metal and snow on the ground always seem to make me happier thou. So that works.