( Moving Pt 2.. just as long but more entertaining )

( Pt 1... its a long one! )

I move on Friday so today my brain couldnt consentrate on work- all I wanted to do was think about what still needed to be done and how I was going to get everything arranged. I called and arranged my moving truck with money I know I dont have so I will have to put it on a credit card. Then I proceeded to call around and see what men I can gather ( Read more... )

Everyday I come home lately and pack. When the fuckhole walked out all he took were the paintings I painted and his office things . Its both a good thing (as I dont have to buy new things) and bad as I am stuck packing all  this shit all by myself. Its odd to think that  when I first left the house at 14 I only had enough stuff to fit in shoulder ( Read more... )

( 3 days compiled in one post... )