Hello, love

...and I can't take it anymore. I just want to crawl away somewhere. To some strange eutopia where the bad DOESN'T outweigh the good, and when conflict arises, there's point to it and it's resolution isn't ignored and drowned by anger. Mom flipped out because my sister was talking to her ex boyfriend downstairs in the guest bedroom. I don't ( Read more... )

This, ladies and gents, is the first post after the move. Isn't that fantastic. I'm actually sitting in a comfy, non-broken computer chair on the second floor of my new house in the computer area, typing away at my laptop. As most of you who are reading this (assuming you actually are reading this) know, moving is not easy. Not one bit. No ( Read more... )