My studio downtown Portland. It’s still a little IKEA showroom-esk but I’m slowly getting settled in!
Just me saying hello. It’s been a while since I last posted and I left off on kind of a sour note. But things are better now and I’m ready to start fresh. And I started the only way I thought how- I moved out! Things are going to be changing around here and I can’t wait to share with you all. :)
Fucking shit depressed. What else is fucking new.
Classic dog…“After three failed escape attempts, a dog in Oregon managed to pull open his kennel, trip the deadbolt on the vet clinic’s back door, and pull down the handle to finally escape. And now that he’s out, of course he wants to come right back in. Classic dog. When will we learn.”
(Source: changinandhow)
that I’m not moving back to New York in the fall…
And I’ve been crying my eyes out all day because of it. I don’t know what to do anymore, I feel like I’m going to be stuck living with my parents for the rest of my life. I’m already working full time, and my parent have the nerve to tell me that I’m not trying hard enough to go back, and I even told them I’m looking for a second job! “well, don’t do that, you’ll be to tired all the time” well what the fuck am I supposed to do then? On min.wage I can’t make more than 500 a paycheck, and with gas money, parking and food… there’s no fucking way that’s enough. Fuck my life- why does everything have to cost so much time and money?