Well I’ve always had this dream about moving away and starting my own life.

Free of judgment, free of lies, and free of family.

They always say that your family is there for you when your friends walk out and such. Well there’s only a few people who have ever burned me so bad it takes months to heal.

The funny thing is I am always in a position to move. I can’t make up my mind in what I want to do in life and then I have this thing called a house that I could rent out and move far far away and not look back. My mother loves to micro manage my houses anyway…

I really don’t know why I don’t just go somewhere, buy a plane ticket. Move to a small town on the east coast, work with in walking distance and fall in love and start a new life. Like a fairytale…

YEAH OK!

Well there’s goes my hopes and dreams.