It’s been a year since I moved to LA.
Whoa.
What a crazy fucking year. Just this year I’ve felt both the highest and lowest I’ve ever felt in this life.
The big move itself, a childhood dream. Living with the most evil motherfucker ever whilst also living with some roommates who I now consider family. Turning 21 with the dopest party ever thrown by friends I barely knew. Graduating college. Getting fired from a diner job I hated with decent pay before finding the Halloween job full of amazing people but shitty pay (go fucking figure.) Loooong hottttt Valley summer. Discovering and falling in love with roller derby. Interning leading to a permanent position at my current job. Weed. Porn. Finally reaching financial stability just before the death of my best friend and the loss of my savings.
Things are still rough but I’m so grateful for everything and everyone I still have. I wouldn’t be where I am if it weren’t for the people around me and I hope they all realize how much I love them.
♥
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femmefatalist said:
Oh man, I’m stoned and teary over this post. I love when fucking awesome things happen to fucking awesome people. I wish you only good things< grrl. <3
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sku11conbow said:
I love L.A. can we hang out!? ;)
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