Feng shit
Rearranged my bedroom furniture today. Pretty sick of jerkoff’s massive dresser over my head. I hate the new layout. Next I’ll do the living room since he drops shit over where the couch is. Couch is going under his tv.
I found a bunch of decor I was saving for this place. Tons of Paris rugs and trinkets and trunks. Do I hang on to it, use it or haul it to the curb?
I got some bad news this morning. It’s best I hide from the world. Which I’ve gotten pretty good at so that won’t be too hard.