~SO REBELLIOUS~

Expectations:

Reality:

SERIOUSLY I GOT TOO MUCH STUFF. I’m giving away like 1/3 of it, I’ve sent 4 boxes home by mail and I still have no clue how on earth I’m going to get ready for Monday. I gotta call the salvation army and ask them when they can pick up my furniture and I gotta clean and I gotta get everything packed and and and

I NEVER WANT TO MOVE AGAIN. At least next time I’m not stocking up on random items like 8 matching shot glasses and wtf. (And yes, I do realize I’ve said this to myself every time I’ve moved for the last 5 years lollllllllll.)