I love to write but I know I will never have the dream career or anything else. Life is hard and if you actually make it to 30 without killing yourself then you're already doing better than most.
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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