im so fucking happy to be home it's ridiculous. almost every night has been awesome, and the 40's....oh the 40's.

13 days.........

pretty sure im moving home.

not for any bad reasons, i just miss it.

uhhhh drunk

i had a real good time last night, i feel like things are slowly starting to come together

seriousley homesick.

i miss my friends. and my family. and my dogs. and my shitty car.

i dont want to go back, i just really miss everyone/everything and being so far away kills me.

i feel like i constantly need to be doing something or else i think about it too much.

pretty fucking cranky latley.

im happier here than i was up north but i feel like im stuck in some kind of rut i cant get out of.

florida is fun. i need a job though, my funds are rapidly diminishing.
it's nice to see everyone again, but im so fucking happy to have my best friends back.
i miss a lot of people from up north.

thats basically it.

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