Over the past month (and since my last entry), I have moved out of my parents house, moved in with my wonderful boyfriend and his two kickass roommates, started a new semester, and made enemies with my roommate.
My boyfriend’s house is so sweet. They have all these crazy musical instruments and interesting paintings in practically every room. There’s a Zen room off of the living room with a bunch of exotic comfy chairs, and that’s our smoking room. Everyone who comes and goes is very pleasant and friendly and chill and fun. It’s a great space to live in. My heart aches every time I have to leave it to go back to my school apartment. And every time I have to leave my boyfriend, of course. He bought me my very first pet–a pretty purple and blue betta fish I named Luna. And our zodiac signs align amazingly. I’m squeezing life by the balls right now, but ever so gently….there’s no need to crush them.
