NOTICE: I might not have access to the internet for about a month or so - please be patient.
If there is a God, I will actually have an apartment to live in this January. i know on the 15th, I'll be spending a couple of weeks in the rural wasteland of Cousinfuck, Mississippi, but hopefully that will be over. I've been living with my dad for five years total now and I'm flat-out fucking sick of it. We may have gotten along a little bit better than before, but I'm tired of being here. I just hope I can box my things properly and that this apartment is guaranteed.
As much as I like Peachtree City's amenities - i.e. being able to travel just about anywhere on a golf cart - I won't miss the bulk of my memories of this place, I won't miss anymore arguments, I won't miss my dad who loves to look for things to bitch at me about, and i won't miss the women in this town. Even though this place may be a haven for emos like me, the women here are superficial, shallow fucking bitches. (I'm not trying to stir up any hate, I'm just describing the women here in the most technical way possible.)
And most of all, I won't miss this goddamn family dysfunction. I've got a good family but they're always fighting with each other. It's disgusting.
That's all I've got to say for now.
And yes, I'm seeking attention with this. Fuck seeking help. All they do is tell you the same shit you hear from everyone else. The only "help" I need is a better place to live where I can move forward with my life. So please, comment on this before I lose my Goddamn mind. You don't even have to try to solve the problem. Any positive words will alleviate my boredom.
Anyone i forgot, I apologize.