So since I’ve posted a few other messages about this move I figured now that it’s set in stone, I’d give a little more explanation as to what’s going on.
For those that don’t actually know my mother is a psychotic hose beast who can’t be talked to. My family is a bunch of gossiping life destroyers, my eldest cousin has 3 kids and doesn’t have the means to raise one, my middle cousin is an alcoholic pregnant chainsmoker with about half a dozen DUI’s since she turned 21, my youngest cousin is possibly in Jail, my aunt dumped her last boyfriend who was actually a really great guy but she dumped him because he didn’t go out and buy a ring and ask to get married at all even though she just got out of a divorce and doesn’t need to be plugging up that hole with another marriage, my brother is an immature 30 year old who just started his first 40 hour a week job, my grandmother and grandfather are both bigoted sexists and racists but that’s a given and finally my mother is…well, someone who delights in arguing. When I say that I don’t mean she’s like me, I mean she gets evil when someone tries to tell her she’s wrong. She screams, yells, mocks you in a condescending voice, holds it over your head for years, flips it around so no matter how it comes out she’s always right, and she’s unfortunately destroying her marriage because of it (she decided to pick a fight with Dave when he repeated a dollar amount in their paypal account back incorrectly because he forgot, she did this in the truck on the way to our thanksgiving dinner).
So anyway, Elliot and I are moving in together in New York, you may know her, you may not, but I’ll leave it up to her how much information she wants to divulge about her life and stuff, it’s not my place. We met a few months ago back before Christmas right when my ex broke up with me claiming we were never dating in the first place, and luckily she was kind enough to give me a chance at starting a new relationship with her instead of passing me off as just one more fangirl AB weirdo.
This is probably the dumbest decision I’ve ever made in my life, financially speaking, but I can’t stand being here any longer. So, two days from now, I’m putting in my two weeks notice. Elliot’ll be down here with me for a little bit after I quit, then we’re going up back to her place on the 11th or 12th of April.
Hopefully by then I can be a little more active with both posts, stories, and occasionally even artwork or photography. Until then, I figured I’d give you guys this update in case any of you were wondering what was up with my life. I’m done with Bloomington Indiana, and am so happy about it.
Dosvadanja you shit for fuck town!