Two-sided

Unpacking

This house is huge. The size of the bathroom is as big as my previous bedroom! I helped father unload for our first hour in Alabama.

"Dad, this is amazing. I'm so glad you took their job offer. This house is twice, maybe even three times as big as our barn back in Hampshire!"

I skipped up the stairs and grabbed the box labeled "Dennis the pennis pix." No, I'm not obsessed with my best friend. I just love him.. with a passion I suppose. I set up his portraits and pictures on the clean white drawer beside the king bed that was already placed in my new room.

Dennis is so handsome, I can kiss his face everyday and it still won't get old.

Dennis told me it's a problem, my clinginess. I'd say otherwise. He's just so fucking hot.

"Kenneth!!!! Get down here and help your mother, she has a bad back!"

I hopped down stairs. Everytime I take those steps.. thump thump.. thump thump.. down the stairs I go, I felt like ending my life. But as soon as I get down, I feel like I just lifted so much weight off my shoulders. It maybe some weird bipolar stuff but I'd say it's the levitation.

Anywho, I helped my parents unpack the rest of our antique and set up my room.

Did I mention I like Jacob Sartorius? I unrolled the poster of that stupidly sexy elf and kissed him goodnight. It was a long day. It was wonderful to get some arm work out to look good at school tomorrow. I hopped into bed as soon as I got my Thomas the Train pajamas on. School, tomorrow.