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| A perfect picture to describe my roommates and myself |
I wrote that last sentence like four hours ago and I already want to change it. Funny how moods can be altered so fast.
I moved into my new house a few days ago. No where close to being unpacked. I had a dream that my clothes attacked me, I am living my worst nightmare. Almost.
I live in a house, with my only neighbors being the truck yards, and, of course, the big abandoned mill. It's very interesting, living with three of my best friends. I don't think I would recommend it to anyone quite yet. It's weird, but I know it's going to turn us against each other eventually, we can't remain civil for long. But so far, I am content.
I wish I could read minds, however. I am pretty good with feelings. I have this one friend, who surprises me on the daily. I can't say I don't like it, because I really do, but for some reason today's surprise just .. set me off. We'll see how this turns out too.
I'm being extremely vague. I apologize. Maybe later I'll explain.

