Thursday, October 15, 2015

1½ down, infinity to go

Been living here since 1st of September, I still get the out-of-this-world -feeling occasionally. I lived 5 years with half of my shit packed away, important stuff in two places and not knowing when I gotta pack or having a deadline when I need to have everything packed and start thinking about moving back. It's just so surreal at times.

The cat's gotten homely quite fine, he's being a cutiepie and an asshole quite efficiently.


Slice of Life: Whirlwind end of summer

I'm still rather windswept with everything that happened. Am now a moderator of a doll group, thanks to my ability to detach my emotions...