Whew!!!!!!!!................the Tattoo Convention weekend was long. Literally, this weekend makes up for all the shit that this year has brought to me, the financial and emotional stress that I have endured and everything else and in between. This weekend was the best 3 days of my past year and I come home to find out my mom wants to kick me out of the house. It is a good/bad thing-two-headed coin. The good...................for once I feel human again and I feel that this needed to happen for me to be happy again. My mom has tested my patience and nerves for over a year now and moving is the best thing to happen in my life right now that I can think of. The hard part, and bad part, is the financial toll an apartment will take on me
Things rule out each other and counter balance.................I think I will be happy............anyone want to get an apartment????????
I hope all is good and I was sad that Granny did not show at all this weekend
What happened!?!?!?!?
