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Well, this is my first post on this little thing. It's been ages since I kept any kind of a blog/journal/whatever, so, I bet I'll post on this shit like, twice and then forget about it. That's kind of what I do. Or maybe I'll wind up actually posting here as a way to vent my stupid awkward emotions. I'm not a teenager anymore, dammit. I should be less awkward.

But of course not. So first, some facts about myself:
I'm 20,
I have a vagina
I'm homeless. I live in my car. (it's tons of fun, trust me)
I live with my (recently ex?)boyfriend. In my car. There is just so much room.
I can't find a job because its the fucking holiday season, and no one wants to hire an inexperienced idiot like myself.
In the last six months or so, I've moved 4 times. Or 5. Something like that. I went from connecticut to vermont to virginia to texas and back to virginia. So yeah, 5.
I have piercings and fading odd colored hair tra la la. Thats probably another reason why I'm jobless. They must be able to pick up my "punky chick" vibe via my online applications.

Uh, yeah. So thats me, I guess. I'm going to use this as a place to vent, bitch, post random things I find amusing and all that happy bullshark, so my friends don't have to listen to me whine anymore~

THAT BEING SAID, earlier today, my boyfriend and I had a chat about how we don't really get along/don't really like any of the same things/whatever and I changed all my relationship statuses to single. THIS IS SRS GUYS. And I'm still living with him, in my tiny ass chevy monte carlo. And I'll be stuck living with him until I can save up enough cash to get back to my family in the frigid north. This is exciting.

Oh, and just to warn you lucky ducks (though I doubt anyone will ever actually read this~) I abuse caps lock like its the cool thing to do. :D

Cheers