So I'm all moved into my new house. I love it, and its so awesome! I need to unpack, but I have mine and Ash's stuff moved into the closets. I'm all about decorating and Casey and I are going to make this the most badass house on the planet. Fail tally on the fridge starting from last night is currently at: Casey=1, Kimmi=2. One of my fails is a preemptive from a couple weeks ago. Naturally one of those fails was last night where, I woke up on the couch after walking home barefoot with Ash. Berek told me last night was the first time he saw me "not being a stealthy drunk." I woke up at about 2 pm, with a screaming headache. I'm currently in Munster, and its so boring. I wish I was in Arizona with Aubbie. Casey and I are going to go swimming tomorrow at least, since my family didn't invite us.
So I don't know how long this is going to last, but I'm taking a break from ETOH and guys....for two months. I seriously cannot put up with overconfident douches anymore. I'm like not talking to anyone unless they want to talk about books, shopping, or bettering themselves. I am so over pretentious guys. TAKE A DETOUR OFF OF THE PRETENTIOUSNESS TURNPIKE!
I'm excited to meet new Kimmi.
“Old photographs are very deceiving. They give us the illusion that we are alive in them, and it’s not true. The person we are looking at no longer exists, and if that person could see us, he or she would not recognize him or herself in us. 'Who’s that looking at me so sadly,' he or she would say.” — José Saramago
