Moved In.

Holy crap.

I've moved out.

I'm living in an apartment.

O____________O;

Nah, it's actually way easier than I thought it would be. Maybe having a pet helps...



Her name is Rosalind (after the character in William Shakespeare's As You Like It... and a little bit after Rosalie from Twilight because she's a blondie, too). She's very outgoing and a total sweetheart. She likes cleaning my fingernails. And smelling my ears. And messing up my hair.

In other news... Look at my psychotic hair color. Too bad you can't see the roots... They're pretty much bleached blonde. It's insane. I look like a big FLAME.

Wellllll, I'm in the apartment all by myself, so I think I'm gonna put some clothes away and put in Atonement before my roommates decide to send it back to Netflix. They watched it without me. ;_; I think they thought I'd seen it before... But they should have asked. And I probably should have asked if I could eat those cucumbers... Oh well!