I really can't imagine how the pioneers or the pilgrims did it. They moved everything they owned across massive amounts of land and sea to start anew. WITHOUT TECHNOLOGY.
WITHOUT CARS. WITHOUT U-HAULS. Oh my. I think I am stressed out.....but what about them? They had it rough.

It's always better to be optimistic, I believe. Nomatter how bad something seems, it could always be worse, right? I am going to have a ginormous U-haul truck, a storage unit, someone else that is willing to drive, the company of the one I love, the company of Staci and her baby, air conditioning, and hopefully I bank at this garage sale on Saturday.

True, I feel like I haven't slept in a month- and I'm doing this all by myself for the most part (my significant other is OTR and only comes home for drill once a month on the weekend),  I'm pretty sure my knee is all sorts of busted up on account that I cannot really bend it all too well, and to top it off- it's that lovely time in a woman's life where everything makes her cranky.

Ah, but I keep smiling and I keep going on, packing up endless boxes and sneezing because of endless dust and sucking up all my frustrated tears. I go on because I know that this will all be over soon. Trevor and I will be in our own place in a matter of a couple months. We will get settled, both have great jobs and hopefully add a new addition to our little family (A puppy not a baby! Hopefully a pit bull boxer mix). With Sparky by our sides and the future at our feet, we will start anew. A little more privledged than the settlers of olden days, but with the same spirit and gusto.

It will be our own happily ever after to sum it up. This is what I've been waiting for my entire life- to grow up, to have someone to share the years with, and to just simply live for whatever lies around the next corner.

Next time we move though..........I'm taking things out of the house as if it was on fire and leaving everything else to the new owners. LMAO. That may seem a tad ridiculous and maybe it is....but this is the 15th time in my life that I have had to pack up everything I own and go on to the next place. FIFTEEN TIMES! I AM 19 YEARS OLD! Oh man. I am just so sick of moving.
I'm a pro at it.

Ah. That was all I really had to say. I just wanted to get it out there. Maybe this will be an interesting read for someone who is bored. Lol.
If anyone else is moving- good luck to you- you are a brave soul. ;)

This is random, but like, why do all the body types not fit me? I mean, there is slim. slender, athletic (isn't that all the same thing) and there are more to love and all that jazz.

What about "Baby got back" or "She has lovely lady lumps"? Lol. I left it blank because I don't think I'm average and even though I have extra baggage and there is more to love of me.....it's in all the right places. I vote that "Curvy" should be added to the list on this site- who's with me? Lol

Lol I totally love my submission to the pick your plastic contest. I don't have a video camera but I wrote some amazing stuff (if I do say so myself). It helps that I'm in a great mood. I realllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllly hope I get this reduction. This whole boobs-coming-up-to-my-chin thing....not workin' out so great. :P

It's like 2:30 in the morning....I cannot believe I am writing a blog!
Time for this chic to go to bed.

Did anyone else enter?

<3333 xox