My father isn't coming up here for Father's Day.

Because my mother is a cunt.

You can tell her I said that.

And because my father is an ass.

Ass.

So everyone,

The apartment is coming together. It looks BAWLIN'!!!

And coming soon:
-Papasan Chair (I spelled that wrong, but I'm too lazy to figure out how it's speleled)
-Desk (for me)
-BED!!! (for me)-- right now I'm sleeping on the dresser that Debbie so lovingly lent to me. But pretty soon I'm going to have my own~

COME VISIT ALL!!!

NEW APARTMENT!!!

NEW LOVE!!

NEW EVERYTHING!!!

Life's great. Seriousy. I hope it's like this all the time.

And now the apartment's clean, which is always amazing. Seriously, the boxes we're annoying me so much. And now it's normal looking. For the most part. My room's a mess.

The kittens are sleeping on the couch next to me!

AWWWWW!!!

I'm moving into the new apartment on Saturday!!

In case anyone didn't know.

A horrible person.

And I'm sorry.

I'll find a way to tell you in person.

I got to see my mother on mother's day!!

I don't know what I want, but whatever it is it's not him.

I hope it makes you happy, because it made me happy just to think of you!!

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Everyone! It's my birthday and I'll cry if I want to, cry if I want to, Cry if I want to.

But you know what? I'm totally not going to because nothing bad can happen on this magical magical day!!!

I hate him.

Literally. No exaggeration. Hate. Want to murder.

HOW DARE HE!!!