sweetzen

so i am in the process of moving in with my boy (thats boyfriend for those of you who don't get the short hand, no kiddies here). i was living in a house with 3 other women, one who i was related to, and i was losing my mind! my boys house was always my safe haven, and now its my home

the transition has been a bit difficult emotionally because my past landlord was my aunt and really got to be a royal terror as time went on. so now all i have left is to get my bed and bookcases, some odds and ends, and i never have to step foot in that house again.
yeah the wicked witch of the east is dead.

its all a bit disappointing because i expected better behavior out of my aunt, thought she might even be the sane one in the family, oh how wrong i was! but..... cest la vie! toujours gay! and im living with the love of my life, woo!
i also live with a kindle of cats, had to look that up to find out what a 'herd' of cats is called. 5 total. that's an adventure in itself, i could film them and sell it to the discovery channel.
anywho that's my two cents for the day
viva la revolution!