my first moving box. !! like 23 more days left in this piece of shit town… that i love when im away but i hate when im here. I can not wait to have my own place, a place where i can do whatever I want and not have to worry about anything. A place that my boyfriend can come stay with me and I can cook him meals and have staycations and our only worry will be if we are getting enough water ;) cantwaitcantwaitcantwait. This is coming from a girl who has grown up with parents with the highest morality, the southern kind, where boyfriends arent allowed to stay over at night, those types things, this has been the LONGEST 6 months of my life.Quite possibly the last time I ever live with my parents, kind of bittersweet in some aspects but honestly i feel as though in 23 days I will be FREEE. Free at last, free at last, think god almighty free at last.