Lately I’ve been of the idea that if it scares the shit out of me that means I absolutely have to do it.
Moving in with my brother
Starting my own business
Telling mom I’m gay? Maybe? She knows right? IDK
Handling big serious grown up things like car insurance and registration
Changing my last name legally to something hilariously awesome
OK I DONT KNOW THIS GETS LESS SERIOUS AS I GO ON BUT IM A SCARED BALL OF ANXIETY RIGHT NOW MMKAY
Choo choo Thursday
Bought a train ticket to go to my brothers tonight. Bought a suitcase too. I’m gonna pack everything I can and head out this weekend. I don’t work until Tuesday. I don’t know how I’m getting back yet. But I’m heading out of here.
I can’t live here.