We have lived in our current residence for two and a half years. We own our home, which is unfortunate in some ways, because it would not be as easy to upgrade from it as it would be if we simply rented. But it’s a nice place, and it serves our needs. The neighborhood is quiet and safe. There’s nobody in need of a drug rehab or a visit by the police or any other state representatives. We just have one asshole that lives across the road from us. In short, he is a real dick. He thinks that because he swaggers about and has a big mouth, that he’s king of the hill.
I wrote a really long blog entry about our most recent run-in with him, but in summary: he’s an asshole that thinks he has rights to things that aren’t even HIS to begin with. Ugh, ugh, ugh.
You know, I’d kill to move. Seriously. He ruins what is otherwise a nice neighborhood.
In other news, I’m into dark makeup and pink & gray tops!

This is the hoodie I’m wearing in that photo. I love Old Navy’s plus size clothes!


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