My first painting.

My first painting.

Saturday, December 5, 2015

I just moved to the country. :\

Yep, this city girl is living amongst the cows and pick up trucks.  I hate it.  I mean I didn't live in New York or anything but it was a good sized fun college town and I now reside in a place where people say y'all and going to town?  I am not made out for this style so this should be interesting to say the least.  I love cities, not huge ones but big ones.  There are 4,000 people here and I am pretty sure that most of them are related.  No fast food places, except the crappy ones.  I am a fan of the arts, music and big city living.  Nashville, Dallas, Austin... Oh my, I love them all.  There are cows so close that I can smell them.  My first trip to the grocery store today was fun.  I had on my high heel slut boots and my hot pink Dollhouse coat, so I looked excellent but the shop goers did not appreciate my style as they stared on with they're what the fuck, not in my town looks.  I simply smiled and kept on strutting, what else can you do?  Haters are everywhere, even in the fucking sticks.

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