I want to move.
Don't get me wrong living at home is great, no actual issue with that, but theirs a little voice in my head that is telling me I need to move. I have narrowed it down to two motivations.
1. I grew up on those story's where that one person who was still living in their parents house after the age of 20, you know the one, the asshole, slob, of a person. Living with your parents after the age of twenty was a really bad quality. Though everyone is doing it now because prices are ridiculous it's either work three jobs and have six roommates or stay in your parents basement. So it's no longer viewed as a bad quality, but it still colors my view of myself.
2. The box is full.
When I started working in retail I was put in charge of the clearance items. So I started buying things for when I eventually moved out, just things here and there. Things that weren't supposed to be shipped to us, so into the 94cent bin they went, ect. I ended up getting one for stuff and a little one for fabric stuff (blankets). But now they are full. I have stored up things for my new home but I have no where to go.
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RandomContent Warning: -Swearing - Suicidal tendencies - Complaining - lack of actual content This is not a story, if that's what your looking for then move along. If you've got advice, Great! You are free to comment it and I am free to ignore it.
