Well Well Well My Pretty Mental Patients!
Guess who is back? Yeah, I know, its been a while, but I can explain.
See, I ended up moving in with my dearest mommy, and she turned into a mommy dearest (kudos to whoever catches the reference) and kicked me (and my boyfriend) out.
Oh, ADD moment, yeah, we are reunited. after 2 fucking months!!! Oh well, at least the 2 month torture is over, yeah?
So anyways, I'm homeless.
I know what you are thinking. "great, you just turned 18 and you're ALREADY homeless?! how is that possible?" and yeah, I agree, but it's sorta not my fault.
I also dyed my hair black, carved myself up while falling down a tree (which earned me 8 stitches), AND hunted down my boyfriends guitar when the person we were staying with stole it and pawned it.
(If you are as mad about them stealing his beloved guitar as i am, her nickname is angel and she lives in prov.)
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Just kidding. I don't wanna get in trouble if she gets hurt.
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Ok just don't say I told you to do it, if you get arrested :P
(If you are a police officer and you are reading this, the men in black will hunt you down and erase your memory of this blog)
Anyways, now I'm sorta homeless and in need of a job. BUT I don't have a permanent type place to live, so if I get a job in, say, prov, and then I end up moving to Bellingham, I'm screwed. I basically move anywhere I can find somewhere to sleep, and I have ended up all over both RI and MA. Which makes job hunting tough.
Well I have some shit to do, so I may sign on tomorrow and keep you posted.
Toodles
