...pretty terrible lately. I don't know. Physically and mentally. I've been having some pretty shitty tummyaches lately, can't figure out why. I have a good idea why, but I think the only way to solve THAT problem is surgery, so we're going to skip the doctors appointment on that one. I'll just live with the daily pain. Whatever. I don't care.
So my next major thing is that I'm trying to figure out how to be with my buddy (CB). I want to start a new, more adventurous life (LOL!!) and I want to begin by moving out to New Jersey to be with him. I have a pretty good feeling about this. I think things will work out the way they are supposed to, right? Have faith in life, right?
OMG I'm gonna kill him. He thinks he's driving out here sometime soon. With his brother. Ugh. This is the problem with someone having your address. If they are determined enough, THEY SHOW UP AT YOUR DOORSTEP. Yes, this has happened before. Last month actually when V showed up from California to my house. I absolutely freaked. NOT cool when I say it's NOT okay.
Alright, well, now I'm having a panic attack. Sooo. awesome. Sweet. Let's hope I don't start seizuring. Weeee!
Love life.
XOXO
Peace. Love. XD.
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