Low key just broke the toilet in my room. Tiny room, tiny bathroom, loud toilet, an hour of me trying to figure out what the hell I did as my roommate is trying to sleep.
Its good now but o boi what a hoot
Last night I ate my last American meal for 27th months at a TGIFridays at a table with a bunch of strangers.
Feb: "I'll buy your painting!"
March: "no stress about finding shipping, just drop it at my aunts house"
April: "hey sorry car probs, excuses, still want to buy it"
May: *post on fb* "moving need money"
no worries, I didn't need money, and storing a 4' x 5' painting is easy.
Not bummed at all I was led on for three+ months and last minute need to find a place and way to store painting. I also don't want to travel while in Africa anyways, so money no problem. And I dont feel dumb at all about being sympathetic and understanding despite endless excuses













