Who am I? Who are you?
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Okay, yeah…
There’s a lot happening right now. Am I ready for it? I don’t know the answer to that yet. I’m moving in with my boyfriend, we’re trying to find a place together. I own a fucking zoo it seems like because I have two cats and a 60-70 pound Chocolate Lab. I feel like renters are looking at me like I’m fucking nuts.
I have no money for Christmas. I couldn’t even get my boyfriend a birthday present. I’m broke. When you work your god damn ass off on the daily and you feel like you’re drowning in bills…that sucks. What is all my hard work going towards?
Moving is something I need to do. It is both a relief and a heart break. I have had a crazy dream of saving up and heading off to Italy for a very long time. This has been the number one thing I’ve always wanted to do. It truly makes me upset to realize that this will not happen for years and years, if at all.
This is all part of being an adult, I guess.
Becoming totally nostalgic, broke, tired and boring. I swear, getting older is a fucking curse.