After 25 years I am finally moving to a place where there are things to do and experience. I cannot tell you how ecstatic I am. Although I am not looking forward to moving all of my junk but that's never fun, who likes moving stuff? It's the end result that counts. And no that picture is not me it's just some random guy in a box. I'm a girl.
Rainy daze and Starry nights
Thoughts, wonderings, poetry, and my life for all to see
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